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?

and irritation

him after a brief stupefaction and replied, “Haha, feel free to ask me

a wish to be humiliated. It was his

you want to be uneducated? It’d be great to have Myles teach you a few more words.

brimmed

that they had changed their minds about Emrys for real. Instead, it was because that was clearly a golden

Emrys himself offered them the opportunity on a silver platter. Consequently, Cordelia could not

Sheer smugness pervaded them.

got to his feet to leave the private room, planning to head to the reception to borrow a pen and paper. Cordelia wanted to follow suit and dissuade him from his course of action, but he stopped her

Am

to learn, Cordelia. Wouldn’t it be great to let him learn

was left without a

went out. About two or three minutes later, he returned to the

paper.

know how to write these few words. I can’t read them. Hence, I wrote them onto this piece

problem!

of great superiority. But the

messing with me, aren’t

to his feet, the gentlemanly air he had maintained for the entire time disappearing into thin air at that moment.