Journey Of Me And My Seven Sisters

Chapter 150 I Am An Idiot

In truth, Emrys‘ motive in groping Cordelia was to stop her from standing up for him.

However, Richard, Lydia, and Myles felt that Cordelia glared at Emrys because she blamed him for humiliating her and was livid.

Yes! This is great!

Over the moon, Myles was even more confident that he stood a chance at bagging Cordelia.

It looks like I’ve got to find a few more opportunities like this and take this man down a peg or two, thus intensifying Cordelia’s disdain toward him.

As Myles was thinking about it, Emrys voluntarily offered himself up to be shamed, much to the former’s surprise.

“Since you’re a graduate who studied abroad, Mr. Atkinson, it happens that there are a few words I can’t read. I wonder if you mind teaching me?” Emrys queried

The moment his words rang out, everyone’s expressions turned strange.

Even Cordelia swung her gaze to him with surprise written all over her face.

What’s wrong with you, Rys? The subject of illiteracy has obviously ended. Why did you take the initiative to bring it up again? Couldn’t you have waited to ask me at home if there are words you can’t read?

irritation

gathered his wits about him after a brief stupefaction and replied, “Haha, feel free to ask me any words you don’t recognize,

had a wish to be

an attitude is excellent. Why would you want to be uneducated? It’d be great to have Myles teach you a few more words. We should all be more civilized,” Richard and Lydia chimed

eyes brimmed

that they had changed their minds about Emrys for real. Instead, it was because that was clearly a golden opportunity to showcase Emrys‘ inferiority and

the opportunity on a silver platter. Consequently, Cordelia

Sheer smugness pervaded them.

and paper. Cordelia wanted to follow suit and dissuade him from his course of action, but he stopped her from standing

Am

grabbing Cordelia’s hands, Lydia urged, “Emrys is merely eager to learn, Cordelia. Wouldn’t it be

Cordelia was left without a

or three minutes later, he returned to the private room

paper.

write these few words. I can’t read them. Hence, I wrote

problem!

sense of great superiority. But the instant

f*cking messing with

the gentlemanly air he had maintained for the entire time disappearing into thin air at that moment. Argh! He’s downright