Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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Ninette was dazed. Hearing Emrys speak, she numbly nodded in response. Was Emrys always this rough? Although I must admit, I like it.

When that scene unfolded, it drew the attention of many. Initially, they were just there for the spectacle, knowing that the man with the scarred face was not someone to be trifled with. However, as Emrys‘ foot shattered the scarred man’s head, the crowd’s gaze instantly changed.

A lot of them thought, Well, I’ll be. Young people indeed possess courage.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a young man dressed in Adidas brand clothing quietly took out his phone and snapped a photo. However, he wasn’t capturing the moment when Emrys kicked the scar- faced man’s head. After all, that scene happened too quickly for him to take a picture.

He had taken a photo of Ninette, arm in arm with Emrys, as they were leaving.

Even after the two had left, the young man dressed in Adidas continued to follow them for a while. It was only when they entered the hotel that he made a call. “Myles, there’s a situation.”

The young man was indeed one of the wealthy individuals whom Myles had invited to play in Tulip Valley back in the day, Aston.

Upon returning to her hotel room, Ninette said with a face full of anticipation, “I hope I can dream of Empyrean Lord again tonight, hehe!”

your dreams when you can instead cherish the person in front of you? Is the halo of Empyrean Lord really that intense? I wonder, if Ninette were to find out that I was Empyrean Lord, would she be pleasantly surprised, or would she feel let down? Emrys asked with a hint of curiosity, “Nina, you’ve never even met Empyrean Lord. How did you manage to dream

a fairy, but that doesn’t stop you from dreaming about a fairyland, reciting poetry with fairies, and admiring flowers and birds. It’s

clarity, then broke into a grin, asking, “So, Nina, what does the Empyrean Lord in your

However, seeing Emrys‘ self–absorbed expression, acting as if he were the Empyrean Lord, she rolled her eyes at him. Then, in a willful manner, she pulled up the quilt over her head and said, “Anyway,

pondering. After losing the aura of Empyrean Lord, am I really that pathetic?

turned off the lights for Ninette. He then

Youngblood residence, Roger was glaring furiously, engaged in an incredibly intense confrontation with

root cause was nothing but

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all, a person of some reputation in Jazona. You made a death oath that day, but how long has it been since then? You’ve already gone back on your word.

evidence when you speak. When did I ever swear a death oath? I don’t seem to remember.” Lydia adamantly refused

to realize you truly have no

shameless?” Lydia instantly

breaks their word, I would call them