Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard

However, Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost of his consultation either.

She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.

“Ms. Balford.”

Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”

“Huh?”

A blush instantly stained her cheeks.

A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.

Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.

Despite his old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen with age.

his youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he said to

women who didn’t wish for eternal

possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if

on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing

of his many

on the couch, and Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger company at the

we

soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned last time, how far did

moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford residence. How can it possibly be

he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of Jacqueline’s

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he studied

done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration evident in his

a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream on,

It belonged to Jacqueline.

down the stairs with long strides. Her pair of long legs brought her down the dozens of steps in

didn’t you say there