Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 84 Is He A Professional Cyclist

He was not exactly interested in Charlotte. The only reason he chose to follow her was due to the demonic energy he sensed from her when he first met her.

He refrained from mentioning his suspicions about the demonic energy surrounding the young girl earlier in the living room, knowing that the Sunderlands would not understand his words and wanting to avoid causing unnecessary worry for them.

Moreover, Emrys had been treated with kindness by Franklin throughout their interactions. In addition, Cordelia had shared with Emrys that the Sunderlands were willing to dedicate all their sales channels to promoting and distributing products from Cordelia Group.

Therefore, it was imperative for him to take an active role in keeping Charlotte out of trouble.

Emrys followed silently behind.

As Charlotte quickened her pace, frustration and puzzlement filled her. Who exactly is this person? He’s even pushing a bicycle? What a weirdo!

Beside an Audi SUV, stood two men and a woman.

One of the young men, around twenty–two or twenty–three years old, wore sunglasses, while the other two people appeared to be high school students.

They were waiting for Charlotte.

“You finally arrived! We’ve been waiting for you for almost half an hour!” The girl named Shaynice Thankhew was the first to spot Charlotte.

that they were best friends. “Sorry, Shaynice, I

He’ll be joining our trip to Mount Celestial. Look, this

“Hey, Lance,” Charlotte greeted.

smiled and

up and was especially drawn to her fair and beautiful legs

they remained hidden behind his sunglasses, unnoticed by

side, Kyril Trump said, “Now that everyone’s here, let’s

swiftly got

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Lance asked curiously, “Is that Saint Yellowbeard really as miraculous as

started chanting, it’s like a magical power that instantly envelops you, making

and could not

checking to see if Emrys was

standpoint, it would be impossible for Emrys to catch up to an SUV

not shake off a strange feeling

was always trailing behind

became relatively flat. Unable to resist the urge, Charlotte looked back again and gasped in

“What’s wrong?” Shaynice asked.