Chapter 2Triple Soulmate Dilemma: When Three Men Claim to Be "The One"

As you can see, when it came to pleasing others, I was a professional.

It was not something I wanted to do myself, but the system paid way too well.

The next day, I sneaked over to Serenwood Mansion carrying a bag of contraceptives.

The security guard quickly stopped me. "What are you here for?"

I showed him the contents of my bag and said seriously, "I'm a delivery runner. We specialize in professional condom delivery services for clients in need."

The guard was stunned, but his professionalism kicked in, and he accepted it. "Go on."

When I found Acton, he was swimming in the outdoor pool.

Three bikini-clad beauties of different nationalities cheered for him from the shore.

When he saw me, Acton slowly walked ashore, flicking his head so that droplets of water rolled off his abs.

I took a step back, making sure not to get my Chanel dress wet.

Acton noticed my movement, raised an eyebrow, and teased, "Playing hard to get? Beatrice, your pursuit skills have improved."

I inwardly rolled my eyes and thought, "You're thinking too much."

I lowered my head shyly, my cheeks tinged pink. I stamped my foot, pouted, and said, "Stop teasing me...Why do you always have to expose me like that? I'm about to cry..."

Acton smiled smugly and noticed the bag in my hand. "You really bought them?"

"I got eight boxes," I said obediently, "If that's not enough, let me know."

Acton let out a light laugh and gestured for me to sit down. "Sit."

I thought to myself, "Sit? I don't have time to sit with you. I've got to go please the next guy and make more money."

I tactfully waved my hand. "I won't bother you. There are too many people here, and I'm sure you'll find me annoying. I'll just leave..."

Acton seemed about to say something, but then the three beauties gracefully surrounded him, blocking his view of me.

I seized the opportunity to slip away.

But as soon as I sat in the car, my phone buzzed with a message from Acton.

[I accidentally ordered too much for lunch. Want to stay and eat?]

I froze.

I thought, "What is this? I've only been pleasing him for half a year. He's not actually starting to develop feelings for me, right?"

When I picked him, I had specifically checked his profile. Acton was known for being flirtatious but having a specific type. He only liked perfectly shaped, sexy women.

He had countless girlfriends, but none of them lasted long.

Seeing that his difficulty rating was five stars, I hadn't hesitated to choose him as my prey.

He was one of my cash cows, and I couldn't let him fall for me!

I was too scared to reply to his message.

I focused on driving and stopped at a red light.

My phone kept buzzing with messages.

Acton: [Why aren't you replying?]

Acton: [Did you cry?]

He sent a resigned emoji, then added: [I told you I was taking three girls out. You shouldn't insist on showing up. Now you're upset. Silly girl, what should I do to you?]

Acton: [Alright, alright, I'll send you 30 thousand dollars. Go buy a bag.]

Two minutes later, another message came through.

Acton: [Why are you still not replying?]

Acton: [Did I make you cry with my kindness?]

I felt a wave of helplessness.

I nervously asked the system, "What happens if the target starts pursuing me instead?"

The system's voice was cold and detached. "Your salary will be reduced according to the extent."

I cursed inwardly.

I decisively grabbed my phone and recorded a voice message full of venom. "You think 30 thousand dollars is enough to move me? Dream on! I spend more than that on manicures! Keep it for your retirement fund! I've been sick of you for a while, you useless playboy!"

After sending it, I felt relieved.

I hoped this voice message would crush any budding feelings he might have and help him return to being the difficult-to-please playboy he was before.

The phone remained silent for a long time.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the message alert went off.

Then I saw Acton's firm reply.

[Your jealous side is pretty cute.]