
{"id":24610,"date":"2026-01-30T10:32:10","date_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:32:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-175\/"},"modified":"2026-01-30T10:32:10","modified_gmt":"2026-01-30T10:32:10","slug":"retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-175","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/retired-from-your-heart-novel-chapter-175\/","title":{"rendered":"Retired from Your Heart Novel Chapter 175"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Unwritten Feelings Drift by Austen 175<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They were only about an inch apart. That was already a very close distance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max handed the drink he just poured to Ayla.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla lifted her hand, ready to push it away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max suddenly paused. He studied her and frowned. \u201cHow much did\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>drink?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+10 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla blinked. \u201cNot a lot.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max scrunched his nose in irritation. \u201cYou reeked of alcohol.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla clamped her mouth.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James smacked Max on the forehead. \u201cCan you not ruin the mood?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max wasn\u2019t ready for it and almost fell right onto Ayla. He could\u2019ve caught himself.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But that tiny surprise \u201cthrew\u201d him off.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla moved fast. She caught Max\u2019s head with her hand, steadying him as she stood up. \u201cJames, that\u2019s enough. Who messes with their own cousin like that?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James clicked his tongue. \u201cOh? Feeling protective now? Max is trouble down to his bones. He\u2019s tricked me so many times, I\u2019m just collecting interest.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla let go once Max sat straight again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Most of the touch had been on his hair, but as her hand slipped away, her fingers brushed a bit of skin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla didn\u2019t notice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max\u2019s heart jumped hard in his chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>For a second, he thought being Ayla\u2019s male escort didn\u2019t sound too bad.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max followed along with her tone. \u201cDon\u2019t listen to James. He\u2019s the one who bullies me all the time.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James shot back, \u201cOh, stop it. Max, you\u2019ve been a two-face since you were a kid!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max laughed in disbelief. \u201cYou really have the nerve to call me that?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James turned to Ayla. \u201cHey, Ayla. You need to be the judge!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max was still replaying that small accidental touch but didn\u2019t show anything on his face. \u201cYeah, Ayla, you be the judge.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla said, \u201cYou two figure it out yourselves.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>13:10 Thu, Jan 1 JA\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And she walked out of the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Casey jumped up right away to follow her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max was speechless.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If he wasn\u2019t imagining it, Casey had deliberately leaned against Ayla earlier.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max had kept a full inch between them.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Darn it!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>TEN 65\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+10 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James noticed the storm in Max\u2019s eyes and shivered in disgust. \u201cSeriously? You\u2019re actually mad at me? You can\u2019t even take a joke now. You were way more fun as a kid!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max snapped, \u201cYou don\u2019t know anything.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James shrugged. \u201cWhat\u2019s so bad about being a male escort anyway? Life\u2019s all about trying new things. Makes it interesting.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max ignored him. His mind was somewhere else.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He wondered if he should follow Ayla outside.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But if he chased after her, what would he even say?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If he wanted something to happen between them, he needed a way to stay in her life.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He could help her with something, so she\u2019d owe him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Or better, let Ayla help him first, then he\u2019d return the favor.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Yeah, the second option sounded much better.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max was still lost in his thoughts when he suddenly stood up. He glanced at James-his new tool-and offered a smile that didn\u2019t reach his eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Without a word, he walked out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>James rolled his eyes at him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then he pulled out his phone and changed Max\u2019s contact name to \u201cMax the Escort.\u201d He checked their group chat. No messages.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wait! Max had made such a scene. Draven didn\u2019t notice any of it?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max returned to the private lounge he came from and found only Skyla and Rolf inside. \u201cWhere\u2019s Troy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Skyla replied, \u201cHe went to the restroom.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>13:10 Thu, Jan 1\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Max went to look for him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla stepped out of the restroom after washing her hands.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>965\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>+10 Free Coins\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As soon as she came back, Casey naturally handed her a napkin and gently dried her hands for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla asked, \u201cHow long have you been doing this job?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwo weeks,\u201d Casey said. \u201cPart-time for now.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019s your day job?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m about to graduate from college.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla raised a brow. \u201cCan\u2019t afford school?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s not that. I\u2019m studying acting,\u201d Casey said. \u201cI just don\u2019t have the resources to land roles. I work on film crews during the day, and at night I come here. I meet all kinds of people; it helps me build experience for acting.\u201d Then he quickly added, \u201cAnd I don\u2019t sell my body. I just give the ladies a little emotional support.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla paused. \u201cAren\u2019t you afraid this becomes a scandal later if you become famous?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Casey shrugged. \u201cIf I get insanely popular, this small scandal won\u2019t matter. The agency won\u2019t even blink. And if I don\u2019t get famous, well, a scandal is still publicity.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked at her with a grin. \u201cSo, did I give you enough emotional support?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla had come to relax.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Casey matched her mood perfectly. He was smoother than she expected.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She used to treat Troy the same way-gentle, thoughtful, trying to make him feel good. And yet he always pulls a long face at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Was it because he took her for granted?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Maybe she had tried too hard to earn his love. Maybe she gave too much.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Casey noticed her spacing out. \u201cAyla?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could answer, a strong force suddenly shoved Casey aside.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He stumbled several steps before regaining balance-luckily he reacted fast.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then he saw a tall man blocking Ayla\u2019s front like a storm cloud. Troy. His face was dark and terrifying as he demanded, \u201cWho is he?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Ayla stared at Troy\u2019s stormy expression. All she could think about was the after their divorce was finalized; she ran into him again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>3\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>13:10 Thu, Jan 1 \u1edf A\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 175 Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0 Chapter 175 Seduction Game\u00a0 They were only about an inch [&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-24610","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\/24610","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=24610"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24610\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24610"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24610"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24610"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}