All Chapters of Meeting Mr. Right By A One-night Stand: Chapter 721 - Chapter 730

Aunt Emma explained, "This is a custom we have in our hometown. We weave a red cord for ourselves on our birthday as a lucky amulet." Clarissa could not help being curious. She came over and chatted with a smile, "It's so beautiful. Does everyone here make one for themselves every year?" Her question stunned Aunt Emma who shook her head immediately and replied. "No, the people here won't." "Why?" Both their eyes opened wide in amazement at Aunt Emma's answer and asked in reply. Right at this moment, Uncle Jasper walked in. Immediately, Aunt Emma bowed her head and did not continue with the conversation. When Uncle Jasper saw the three of them sitting together, he asked, "What are you discussing?" Clarissa and Nora shared a wink and replied with a smile, "Nothing important. We were talking about the doctor who just left. He is amazing. Nora was complaining about the pain in her leg. After changing the dressing and medicine, Nora does

Finally, Clarissa stopped laughing and asked Nora, "Do you think that if we beat up the old couple downstairs, we can escape?" Nora blinked in surprise as the answer was obvious to her. However, Clarissa shook her head and disagreed, "No, you are wrong. Even if we beat them up and tie them so that they cannot come after us, we still cannot escape." Puzzled, Nora asked, "Why not?"  Clarissa thought that it would be difficult for her to explain. Therefore, she related how in Kuddelkogh Village, Aunt Anne used children to keep surveillance on her. Then, she further elaborated. "Do you get it now? Although we are in Uncle Jasper's hands currently, the truth is that the whole village, even the few nearby villages, are working together." "The moment we try to escape, one yell from Uncle Jasper will bring out the entire village to help him capture us." "I'm sure you can beat up Uncle Jasper and Aunt Emma. But, can you beat up perh

All of a sudden, Aunt Emma stopped dead in her tracks. Immediately, Clarissa, who was walking behind her, also stopped. Clarissa cried out in surprise, "What's wrong?" In response, Aunt Emma turned around and faced Clarissa. She looked perturbed and asked, "Where are you from?" It was such a simple question. Clarissa smiled and answered, "Ascijan. Do you know where that is?" Clarissa's answer appeared to surprise Aunt Emma as her expression changed. Aunt Emma knew that people from different countries in this Meshistan region shared common facial features.  When Clarissa and Nora first arrived, they spoke foreign language fluently. To further disguise her origins, Nora even spoke in the Ashax country language. This led Uncle Jasper and Aunt Emma to believe that they were from Ashax Country. Since Clarissa and Nora were good friends and were on the trip together, they were presumed to be from the same country. When Aunt Emma hea

"What?" Nora was stunned and propped herself up in bed. Once again, Clarissa pushed hard to open the door, but still, the door didn't budge. It was then she knew she was not mistaken—the door was indeed locked from the outside. Frustrated and angry, she turned and walked back to the bed, ranting pensively, "Things are looking bad. I suspect they found out that we are not who we say we are." Nora was equally frustrated and whinged, "Oh no. What should we do?" Before she answered, Clarissa thought for a while. "Let's not rush. Let's see what they are up to first. If it turns out bad, then..." If it turned out bad, then it would be a head-on fight. Even when the situation turned for the worse, Nora and she must not separate at all cost. Suddenly, Clarissa remembered the piece of paper that she hid in the corner of the bed. She took it out and examined the map that she had drawn on the paper. When she was done, she folded it and p

They used wet cloths to cover their noses and mouths. After a while, the smell faded, and followed by the door pushed open from the outside. They quickly removed the wet cloths on their faces and threw them into the corner. A row of lights lit up the room as two men sneaked in. They looked carefully at the girls in bed. Clarissa felt a light shone briefly on her face as well as a draft of breath. A low, hoarse voice sounded, "They passed out. Come on over and inspect them!" As he spoke, the sound of footsteps could be heard. The sound was more than one set of footsteps. Bright lights were trained on their faces, and Clarissa could feel the warmth of the lights on her cheeks. At the same time, her heart went cold. She heard a strange male voice say, "Well, not bad, both of them are good stuff." Uncle Jasper smiled nervously and asked, "Then, the price..." "We'll go with the price you asked! Help me carry her to the