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.

of his fingers but was too lazy to do so.

there any women who didn’t wish for

privilege to cut

exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed in tricking them

of his many

of the members of the Balford

Doesn’t that mean we can do whatever we

However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right.

stepped through the front door of the Balford residence. How can it possibly be that easy to trick

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

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as he

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

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

It belonged to Jacqueline.

strides. Her pair of long legs brought her down the dozens of steps in a matter

say there was no

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