Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 690 Having Emrys All To Himself

Sylvia couldn’t comprehend the mysterious thoughts racing through the mind of the bald–headed man.

First, he had the audacity to take advantage of me, leading to his expulsion from the sect. And now, he’s taken his recklessness a step further by openly provoking Rodney. Rodney, firmly stuck in the middle–phase of the Golden Elixir Stage, poses a death wish for anyone foolish enough to challenge him head–on. Doesn’t rushing into that confrontation scream “suicide mission“?

Didn’t he notice that even Mr. Gallagher refrained from venting his anger? Since when did it become the turn for someone of such insignificant stature to steal the spotlight?

Sylvia couldn’t quite pinpoint why her anger was so consuming this time.

In the past, she had never paid any attention to the men around her.

Was it because of that loathsome bald man, the first person audacious enough to smack her bottom?

Or perhaps it was the guilt she felt knowing that he was expelled from the Crimson Sun Sect because of her. Maybe it stemmed from the bald man’s unexpected admission of his faults when she decided to change the punishment method.

Or, as Hollie had playfully suggested, it might just be because that bald guy was quite attractive!

These reasons formed a complex tapestry of emotions that swirled within Sylvia.

Girls, after all, had intricate thoughts.

Sylvia, in her audacious style, turned to Ameera and voiced her thoughts, “Ms. Lozano, why don’t you try to reason with him? That baldy might be detestable, but it would be a shame if he ended up dead.”

As her emotions regained their balance, she naturally shifted to addressing Ameera as her

teacher.

herself found the plea

it be that I’m genuinely pleading on his behalf? No, that can’t be. It has

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snort, “Even Quincey isn’t concerned, so why should we be? If that baldy is hell–bent on self–destruction,

Quincey’s discomfort grew

felt incredibly unpleasant.

Rodney whatsoever. However, if Emrys decided to take action now, his bald head would become

all their

would all be meaningless.

a low profile, ostensibly to steer him clear of trouble. But in reality, he wanted Emrys

person buttering up Emrys was entirely different from the feeling of a

in his early twenties, possessed extraordinary strength that defied the heavens, making his cultivation talent nearly

shaken to its core. It was no longer about being the

Emrys wasn’t the chosen inheritor, his remarkable strength and talent alone would make

he would be even more sought–after than an inheritor’s

investment in the hope that one day, as

this juncture, it wouldn’t be an investment in the future; it would be an immediate opportunity

didn’t want Emrys

knew it was