Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 821 Not Playing By The Book

This was exactly how Emrys was at the moment.

Just a moment ago, when he had made his move, Cameron had already sensed from his body, a distinct aura of the Golden Elixir Stage. As for whether his strength had declined, no one knew.

Cameron did not dare to take this risk lightly.

In the off chance that what Emrys said was true, that his golden elixir field was not shattered at all, and he was merely jesting, Cameron would be completely done for.

I got reckless again!

Cameron took a slap squarely, yet he didn’t dare to retaliate in the slightest. Instead, he just stood off to the side, silently rubbing his cheek.

Emrys chuckled, choosing to ignore the fool. He gently took Ninette’s hand and said, “Let’s go, Darling.”

“Right!

Ninette obediently nodded.

On their way back, Sylvia couldn’t help but ask again, “Emrys, did your golden elixir field really shatter?”

Clearly, she was also left bewildered by Emrys‘ earlier statement, which he had used to intimidate Cameron. For a moment, she couldn’t discern which of Emrys‘ words were true and which were false.

said, “Ms. Morris, you seem quite

do with Sylvia. However, Sylvia seemed to care exceptionally

have preferred if

into two types. The first was a mutual understanding and

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of

approach, which was the most

jealousy and competition among geniuses.

among the younger generation of Mount Kushburn. To call her a prodigy was no

eye.

Kushburn that Sylvia’s understanding

definition of a genius. Those who were once prideful

Sylvia had already shown signs of making the first move, yet Emrys didn’t seem to be interested

had always been held on a pedestal since her childhood, had never experienced such a massive blow. Naturally, she harbored

Emrys‘ golden elixir had truly shattered, then Sylvia would

harmless little schemes, devoid

gaze filled with unspoken meaning as he stared at Sylvia. This immediately caused a flutter of panic in Sylvia’s heart, and she averted her eyes, stammering, “I–It’s nothing. I

just a casual inquiry, then I really can’t be bothered

from tension, as if countless tiny kitten claws were scratching at her heart. But she couldn’t