Lord of the Mysteries

Klein’s gaze moved away from Wilma Gladys and looked to the pastries like carrot cake and cream puffs to the side, as well as the roasted poussin, stewed lamb, seared rib-eye, Desi roasted fish, and the other food nearby.

He gulped his saliva slightly and forced himself to retract his gaze as he prepared to invite Ma’am Mary for the second dance.

As the host, he couldn’t skip any of the first three dances; therefore, all he could do was temporarily forget his hunger and the delicacies.

And at this moment, Wilma Gladys, whose pregnant state showed, walked to the spot where there was ice-cream. She reached out her hand before retracting it.

“You want some?” Dr. Aaron hadn’t joined the first dance as he stayed by his pregnant wife’s side.

Wilma Gladys sternly shook her head.

“No, I don’t. I’m pregnant. It’s not good to have ice-cream.

“However, the little fella in my tummy seems to want a little, just a little.”

Dr. Aaron nodded indiscernibly and said, “Then have some. Leave the rest to me.”

Wilma immediately revealed an irresistible smile.

“You spoil him too much!”

She didn’t object to it as she watched her husband pick up a scoop of ice-cream that had been circled with ice.

After taking two bites, Wilma closed her eyes and suddenly shifted her gaze. She looked at a few ladies who hadn’t participated in the first dance. They were chatting about something in hushed tones. They had smiles across their suggestive faces, often covering their mouths and laughing covertly.

What interesting matters are they talking about? Wilma’s curiosity was instantly piqued, and after informing her husband, Aaron, she walked over.

However, the few ladies quickly dispersed as though they were awaiting the second dance.

Wilma was disappointed as she asked the young beautiful lady who remained standing there, “Do you know what they were discussing about?”

“I’m not interested in their topics,” Hazel said as she glanced at the pregnant lady beside her.

She didn’t fault her for being a little impolite because pregnant ladies often had some privileges.

Only then did Wilma notice that Hazel, with her long black-green hair, was holding a cup of champagne. She looked like she had no wish to be invited to a dance.

but the problem is that she’s like that to everyone. She’s overly cold and aloof… Perhaps, she’s in the rebellious stage that Emperor Roselle had mentioned before? As a middle-school teacher, Wilma couldn’t help but make comment inwardly. Then, knowing better, she opened up

finally had a brief reprieve to stuff himself with more food and drink some thirst-quenching sweet ice tea. This was

a little too much. After having a

However, he felt that Snake of Fate Will Auceptin might have wanted to communicate

stop “His” mother from heading out… In short,

was in a dilemma to deal with his burgeoning bladder or patiently wait another two

time, the mirror had produced a black pram that was covered in shadows that prevented him from seeing any details. The only thing he could discern was that there was a child wrapped in silver

child used a clear voice and said, “Your fate deviated

happened?” Klein tensed

infant form scoffed and said, “You

know is that

a guess. After contemplating for a few seconds, he

world, as well as deities with certain

Will Auceptin sucked

because you

being unique, some items on you or your companion might have a

might have been psychologically cued in the past, and

the primitive island, he had

a book created by an ancient god, the Dragon

related to the Twilight Hermit Order, be it the Angel of the Spectator pathway deep inside the cathedral with a High-Sequence ingredient of the Storm pathway, or the opposite, “He” will likely be interested in the notebook. After all, the leader of the organization is the Angel of Imagination, the son of God, Adam! And it’s because

are already burdened with so many matters. An additional

Perhaps it might create opportunities and let my debtors end up fighting… On

to obtain a drop of a Mythical Creature’s blood wishes to know exactly what you

Die of Probability, or how to finish off

be easier to just deal with a weak Snake of Fate like you? As Klein lampooned, he shook his head without

“No.”

and said, “There’s a very arrogant lady at the ball tonight. There’s something wrong

Klein nodded

“Okay.”

paper crane is

for a moment before saying, “Are you hoping that I can fold a paper crane for you in

long as you live here, I

father directly! After all, don’t you have to wait

as a fetus who hasn’t been born, I need to have more sleep. Let’s leave anything else to