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Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

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Chapter 629

Pearl woke up early that morning, having already made all the necessary arrangements the night

before. Her only task now was to ensure she arrived at work on time.

During the daytime, the red light district was relatively quiet, as its liveliest moments occurred during

the night. Nevertheless, Pearl had arrived early to acquaint herself with the area’s layout and

understand its intricacies.

While obtaining information was relatively easy, navigating the complexities of the red light district was

proving to be more challenging.

The district in Mernaut was situated a bit further from the city, requiring a ten–minute car ride to reach

it. Here, such activities were legal, and the presence of police was minimal. Instead, one could see

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satisfied but tired–looking men preparing to head home.

Pearl couldn’t help but feel disgusted by the scene but managed to suppress her disdain as she

continued walking. However, her progress was interrupted when a man whistled at her.

Turning around, Pearl faced a blonde man with blue eyes who had a somewhat devilish appearance.

He possessed an average build and could be considered a pretty boy there.

The man had whistled due to Pearl’s beauty. “Hey, hottie, are you alone?” he inquired with an

accent.

Pearl glared at him. “Don’t even try. I’m not someone you can offend,” she replied in Ealdasy.

The man, noticing her fluency in Ealdasy, inferred that she must have lived abroad. He became more

reserved, adopting a somewhat annoyed expression. “I just want to be friends with you. No need to be

rude.”

Though he claimed to want friendship, his expression appeared scornful. He had a fair idea of the kinds

of women who frequented this place, and he assumed Pearl wouldn’t be much different, either seeking

to engage in business dealings or working as a prostitute.

Pearl balled up her fists and regarded him with interest. “Why? Don’t you have friends?”

The man’s face turned purple with anger. “Watch how you talk!”

Pearl had just arrived and didn’t want to create too much trouble. While the man irritated her, she

decided to calm herself and proceed with her day. “I don’t want to argue so please just be more

respectful.”

She turned away, flipping her hair in his direction as she left, a gesture akin to a dismissive slap. The

man seethed with anger but realized he couldn’t win an argument, so he just ground his teeth in anger.

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Knowing that fighting in the red light district was prohibited and would lead to arrest, Pearl had dared to

challenge him. With that in mind, she briskly walked away in search of her workplace.

Using her connections, she identified the person in charge. The lingering atmosphere of the previous

night’s activities clung to the area, and the cleaners responsible for disinfecting it filled the air with the

unpleasant smell of cleaning agents.

There weren’t many people around, so Pearl approached one of the cleaners, a modestly

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dressed woman. Attempting to speak in Ealdasy, she asked, “Hello, ma’am. Is Mister Zinedine here?”

Hearing that, gloom flashed in the woman’s eyes. “This place isn’t for you.” When she spoke, her face

trembled, like a piece of shrunken dry skin–a rather unsettling image. Puzzled by the woman’s

response, Pearl took a few steps closer, hoping for clarification.