Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Fine Powder

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At the mention of Emrys, Charlotte flushed. “Weren’t we talking about the phone, Grandpa? Why are we suddenly talking about Mr. Lund? I… I’m not quite there with him!”

In her discomfort, she traced the ground with her foot in a coy manner.

Franklin grew even more morose. What a state we’re in!

He sighed once more.

“Do you think Mr. Lund exceptional, Charlotte?” Franklin asked sternly.

“Of course! He’s the best. Handsome, learned, and his bike goes faster than an Audi. My friends in cram class didn’t believe me when I told them this.”

Charlotte became chatty at the prospect of talking about Emrys, but she stopped herself when she noticed her grandfather’s odd expression. “What were you going to say to me, Grandpa?”

Franklin hesitated. “Since you know what a good man he is, how are you going to be worthy of him if you don’t buck up?”

Charlotte froze, speechless.

What does Grandpa mean by that? Does Mr. Lund think I’m not good enough and had Grandpa tell me? Oh, how hurtful!

Charlotte’s young, naïve heart felt as if it were breaking.

We haven’t even begun dating yet, but it’s already over. Oh, my heart! It hurts.

Charlotte’s eyes filled with tears. She looked as if she was going to cry, so Franklin hastened to comfort her. “It’s not that Mr. Lund thinks you’re not good enough. He just thinks it would be even better if you could improve.”

“That’s basically saying I’m not good enough!”

Unable to hold back the floodgates any longer, Charlotte wept.

he concocted a lie. “Actually, Mr. Lund told me he would be with you if you manage to get into Snowywoods

“Really?

“Yes, really.”

“You’d better not lie.”

dark cave on a river bank crawling with snakes and scorpions, an

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cross–legged with a gigantic gray python wrapped around his b*dy. Its head rested on the old

man’s

a sudden grunt, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face contorting in

slayed my seven–colored

faces pale, and fell to

“Wilfred is dead!”

“What? He’s dead?”

trio swayed on the

Jazona. Go there at once and bring back Wilfred’s

“At once, Master.”

scowled after the three pale men left. His strange eyes were

seven–colored centipede, which I have cultivated with so much care! I will skin you alive

death he lamented but the seven–colored

he was close to a breakthrough, he would have gone to Jadeborough personally to deal

Emrys had grounded the seven–colored centipede into medicinal powder, divided it into batches, and made it into

wind and spasms, detoxify the

the seven–colored centipede’s power, it made a

one–tenth of the powder to extract almost all of the

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