Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 92 Nancy And Her Mother Are In Danger

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Next, he needed to carve the symbols of Telepathic Formation onto these seven circular stone pieces.

Before he knew it, half an hour had passed.

Cordelia was the earliest to get home from work. When she realized Emrys‘ room was locked, she could not help but ask, “Rys, what are you doing in there?”

“You’re back, Delia.” Emrys huffed as he opened the door.

She cast him a puzzled look. “Why do you look so exhausted despite being at home?”

“I did some handiwork.”

“Handiwork?”

Cordelia froze for a moment, recalling a joke Ninette had made before. The latter had said that the “handiwork” that boys referred to was different from what one generally assumed it to be.

Her face instantly turned red, and she shot Emrys a peculiar glance. “Got it. I got it. It must be hard on you to live with us girls.”

She consciously guided him back into his room, giving him the space and time needed to complete his “handiwork,” even closing the door behind him, respecting his need for privacy.

Emrys was at a loss for words.

He stared at the incomplete formations on the table, deep in thought. The odd glances Cordelia had given him earlier only added to his contemplation. I’m really doing actual handiwork!

Later that evening, during dinner, Emrys could not shake off the peculiar gazes from the three

women.

white radish and smiled. “Emrys, here you go. I made this for you. Delia even went

in the future, if yo come to me. I

any needs,

uneasy throughout the meal as

went to Apricot Hall

Hall was already bustling with business, even more

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the visitors, not all were seeking medical treatment. A significant

work. Instead, he assisted the latter by administering acupuncture and

woman entered Apricot Hall, carrying a little

arms.

the little girl

gave her a smile

his gaze to the woman. “Has your

any illnesses since the last time you performed acupuncture on her. Dr. Lund,

“Thank you.”

accepted the offer, recognizing the sincerity behind their gesture. The gift might not have been extravagant, but its significance was not measured by its price but rather by the

further, then. Nancy,

you, Dr.

“See you, Nancy.”

face as he watched the mother and daughter duo leave Apricot Hall. At that moment, he realized it was these simple yet profound encounters that brought the greatest joy to a doctor’s

mother and daughter were about to fade from his view,

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