Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

"I managed to get by. I found a regular job, nothing fancy, but it helped me make ends meet. However, that thug's family kept harassing me. They demanded money every month, threatening to ruin my life if I didn't comply. Eventually, I had no choice but to resign. I ended up working as a street cleaner out of desperation. They finally backed off when they saw how miserable I had become."

Despite the hardships she faced, Saule still retained her dignity and poise. Pearl couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness when she thought about Saule's miserable past.

"Then, one day, I was attacked on the street for no reason. When I came to, I found myself naked on an operating table." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Pearl felt a surge of indignation at the thought of Saule's ordeal.

blood was unique and could be used for experiments. I was terrified. I tried to escape, but they beat me. In the end, they didn't conduct any experiments on me.

Saule's resemblance to her could have made her a target, a means of controlling

you

piqued. She hadn't traveled abroad for nearly

district while I was working as a street cleaner. I tried to

that incident. She had disguised herself and ventured into the red-light district to get the herbs to cure Gigi. But she didn't take the

you look so much like me when I was younger. How could I not recognize

but the second time she saw Pearl, she was certain. Pearl's features

knowledge of her mother's lowly occupation. She forced herself to keep her distance, observing Pearl