Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

In reality, ever since he saw Emrys yesterday, he had harbored hostility towards the latter. This included their earlier interaction, where he barely exchanged a few words with Emrys.

He felt that, compared to Myles, Emrys was simply far behind.

Therefore, when Maximus heard Andreas announce his intention to compete with Emrys earlier, he watched with a sense of gloating, eager to see Emrys falter.

However, things had changed.

Emrys‘ actions had firmly established his image in Maximus‘ heart. In an instant, Emrys seemed to tower over even the highest mountains.

The identity of a martial artist alone was far more impressive than any students who returned to their home country after studying abroad or top students with double master’s degrees or other impressive achievements. Therefore, Maximus wisely changed his stance, becoming a devoted fan of Emrys.

Maximus‘ eyes were radiating with admiration, yet upon seeing Cordelia, he noticed that her face didn’t show much surprise. “Delia, why aren’t you surprised at all?”

Cordelia looked deeply into Emrys‘ eyes and said, “Actually, I had guessed it a long time ago.”

Emrys had also suspected that Cordelia might have figured it out.

Cordelia spoke again. “However, I only guessed half of it. The other half, I learned from

surfacing in her beautiful eyes. Fixing her gaze on Emrys, she said, “Don’t think I’m unaware. Those two nights when you

out in

that Cordelia had come

was the

by Cordelia, Yelena confessed everything she knew, which

Cordelia

that Emrys might be a martial artist, but she never imagined that he was also a

was truly hard to believe

said, “Delia, do you remember the first day we met and the things I told you? Now you know I wasn’t lying

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Chapter 290 Truth

recognized Cordelia, he told her that he had spent years practicing with an old friar on a mountain. However, Cordelia didn’t

melancholic tone. “One moment you claim to have spent fifteen years in

he was in his early twenties. If she were to believe his story of spending fifteen years in the mountains, where would he find the time to venture to the border battlefield and

didn’t make sense in

course, Cordelia didn’t