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 fingers but was too lazy to

there any women who didn’t

fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens

that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed

one of his many

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

that mean we can

and reached toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right. The

animosity toward me from the moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford residence. How

The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of Jacqueline’s portrait in her room. Dirty thoughts filled

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need to get her here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration evident in

Hannah could reply, a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream

It belonged to Jacqueline.

look, she walked down the stairs with long strides. Her pair of long legs brought her down the

you say there