
{"id":24567,"date":"2026-01-30T10:30:34","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-132\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:30:34","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:30:34","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-132","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-132\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 132"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 132<\/h1>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After he spoke, his hand tightened slightly over hers.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+35 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla felt a bit calmer with Draven\u2019s steadying touch, but the plane jolted again. She froze, fear rooting her to the seat. Her voice trembled. \u201cM-Mr. Storm, I\u2019m really freaking out. Do you think it\u2019s-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven squeezed her hand, voice calm. \u201cIt won\u2019t.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cR-Really?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her panic was spreading fast. His calm didn\u2019t help anymore.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe company got you travel insurance. Even if something happens, you\u2019d get a fat payout.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla twitched a little. \u201c\u2026 Mr. Storm, if you don\u2019t know how to comfort people, maybe don\u2019t.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She only dared speak like that when she was scared.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven didn\u2019t answer directly. \u201cAren\u2019t I here?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know you\u2019re great, but there\u2019s nothing you can do on a plane.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI mean, if you die, I also die.\u201d His tone went low. \u201cYou\u2019re here for work. If something happens, I\u2019ll pay with my life.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla was speechless.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That deadpan line wasn\u2019t funny. She couldn\u2019t even force a laugh.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sounds like your last comfort,\u201d she muttered.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At least she wouldn\u2019t be alone if the worst happened.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRelax. Nothing is gonna happen,\u201d Draven said smoothly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had no clue why he was so confident, but now wasn\u2019t the time to argue. She gritted her teeth and waited out the turbulence.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There wasn\u2019t much Draven could do anyway. He was always unlucky at cards. If it were a gamble, he\u2019d lose.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Ayla was beside him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/4\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>9:40 Thu, Jan 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Luck could flip.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Like that time she dealt him a winning hand and scored ten thousand dollars.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This time, they\u2019d get through it as well.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As that thought crossed his mind, the bumps started to calm.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The flight attendants helped soothe the passengers. People cheered around the cabin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>(98 )\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+35 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla\u2019s tension melted a little. Her heart was still racing, but relief showed on her face. \u201cThank God! We\u2019re safe!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven slowly let go of her hand. He watched her smile for a moment, then looked away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla couldn\u2019t help but think his calmness was unreal. He didn\u2019t even seem afraid of dying.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Storm, even if we wanted to die, we can\u2019t,\u201d she said, giddy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t jinx it,\u201d he replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She went quiet.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He was the one who started it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once the danger passed, she felt lightheaded. Even after landing, her head was foggy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Luckily, the car was ready. She pushed through the nausea and made it to the hotel.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her room was right next to Draven\u2019s presidential suite.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was way beyond anything her company would cover.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The company would only cover a standard room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It had to be Draven\u2019s doing. What a generous boss. Ayla thanked him before heading to her room and rushing to the bathroom to throw up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once she finished, the nausea finally settled.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Nothing was planned for tonight, so Ayla could just wander if she wanted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Aqualith was a touristy place. She wanted to explore, but laziness was winning.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Next door, Draven had just sat down when Shawn Jackman, Aqualith\u2019s famous heir, stopped by\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/4\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>9:40. Thu, Jan 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to greet him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s been a while, Mr. Storm.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The Jackmans were power players, well-known in both politics and business.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>435 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His father was a notorious womanizer with countless children, but Shawn was the most competent and the chosen heir.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI figured I\u2019d welcome you myself since you just got here,\u201d Shawn said. A five-foot-nine female model trailed behind him, dressed provocatively.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven said, \u201cHave her wait outside.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot fond of her, huh? We\u2019ve had women around at parties before.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Back in Moblosia, there were beach parties-bikinis all over, some even topless. Shawn could still remember the sea breeze. Draven had been there as well, yet he hadn\u2019t said a word.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t get it. \u201cI\u2019m not sending her to your bed. Can\u2019t she just hang out in the room like a painting?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d Draven replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you dating someone? Got a wife?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201c\u2026 No.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAh, you don\u2019t care about women. Maybe I should\u2019ve brought a delicate, pretty boy. That might have caught your eye.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven had no response.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Still, Shawn didn\u2019t send the model away. \u201cWinnie is just a friend. You might not like it, but deal\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Shawn wasn\u2019t like his father. He didn\u2019t sleep around, but he liked pretty women. Winnie Acosta had a cool, distant vibe that didn\u2019t bother him, so he liked having her around.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Draven didn\u2019t budge and got ready to leave.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Shawn was shocked. \u201cMr. Storm, only I can handle your bad temper!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked at Winnie. \u201cGo apologize to him, then leave.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/4\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>9.40 Thu Jan 1 d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She smiled. \u201cSure.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+35 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even if Shawn hadn\u2019t brought a woman, Draven still would\u2019ve stepped out. Ayla looked pale\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and might get dizzy or sick. He intended to get her some motion-sickness medicine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>9:40 Thu, Jan 1 d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Editorial Board Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 132 \u00a0 Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0 :\u00a0 Chapter 132 Have Her Wait Outside\u00a0 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[70],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24567","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-retired-from-your-heart-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24567","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=24567"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24567\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24567"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24567"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24567"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}