Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard

However, Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost of his consultation either.

She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.

“Ms. Balford.”

Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”

“Huh?”

A blush instantly stained her cheeks.

A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.

Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.

Despite his old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen with age.

his youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something

any women who

by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed away with an eighteen–year–old

mentality that women possessed,

was one of his

members of the Balford family have gone to

that mean we can

laughed and reached toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after.

has felt animosity toward me from the moment I stepped through the front door of

Saint Yellowbeard’s first time in the Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of

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he studied her

my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration

reply, a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream

It belonged to Jacqueline.

strides. Her pair of long legs brought

say there