Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 591 Pretending To Be Good

“Old Mr. Rapp, it’s that brat. My Ice Luna Machete is still in his possession. You must ensure justice is served on my behalf.”

Upon seeing the reinforcements arrive, Gilbert expressed his grievances with unparalleled sorrow and anger, yet his heart was filled with cold laughter.

In the previous episode at Vaughn’s promotion banquet, he was the one who provoked first. If Emrys had been killed at that time, it would have inevitably led to public criticism.

However, this time was different.

This time, it was Emrys who had committed murder and theft first, giving Gilbert ample reason to kill him.

Indeed.

It was indeed Emrys who had attempted murder and theft first.

Even though many things were clear to everyone, those outside could certainly guess that this was a trap set by Gilbert aimed at avenging the previous disrespect shown to him by Emrys.

However, it didn’t matter.

The crucial point was that Gilbert firmly believed Emrys had committed murder and theft. Thus, Emrys was indeed guilty of these crimes.

Just like those in high positions within the Martial Arts Alliance, most people cultivated their own private forces. As long as no evidence was found, it was as if it didn’t exist.

This was an unspoken rule.

It was very realistic.

was also quite

authority, he sternly said, “Emrys, Mr. Cunningham claims that you intended to kill him for his treasure. Do

“One–sided remarks.”

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remained unchanged as he thrust the Ice Luna Machete

He slowly said, “Would you believe me if I told you that Gilbert himself threw this worthless blade to me, with the sole purpose of framing me?”

Worthless blade?

Machete was a gift from my father. Although its quality may not match Cillian’s sword, it’s not

watched Rowan, then asked, “Do you

Rowan’s gaze flickered.

his face turned cold once again. He asked, “You claim

“No.”

how do you expect me to believe

of murder and theft, but that’s merely his personal allegation.

Gilbert, quickly withdrew his gaze, and

situation. Mr. Cunningham had been injured, and

d*mn nonsense. If you want to be a jerk, don’t pretend to be a good

hesitation, Emrys rudely interrupted Rowan.

not see it? Rowan was not trying to argue about right or wrong. It was clear that he was just looking for an excuse to deal with Emrys in a

to be a good

waste any more words

much to him before, merely to

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reasonable person.

progressing, Emrys knew it clearly