The Amazing Son in Law The Charismatic Charlie Wade

A formidable gust of wind surged forth from Nana’s clenched fist, creating a hurricane brimming with immense power. This whirlwind moved with such incredible speed that it caught Zeba, who was already at a precarious forty-five-degree angle, suspended in mid-air!

As Zeba teetered on the edge of falling, she had already resigned herself to her fate. She knew that if she tumbled forward, her face would be irreparably maimed. Yet, in her current state of complete physical debilitation, she was powerless to stop the impending descent.

However, she never expected that Alder, who stood a few feet away, would unleash a forceful gust of wind! To her astonishment, this powerful gust not only caused no harm to her, but also acted as a protective barrier, firmly supporting her body, preventing it from hurtling downward!

Just as she marveled at this phenomenon and remained suspended at a forty-five-degree angle, she caught a glimpse of Nana striding towards her out of the corner of her eye.

At the moment when the wind began to weaken and she was about to resume her forward plunge, Nana had already reached her side.

Without delay, Nana stabilized Zeba’s body with his right hand, exerting a gentle force that straightened her posture.

Relieved, Zeba was about to express her gratitude when, unexpectedly, Nana’s left hand swiftly approached her face!

Zeba, witnessing Nana’s rapid left-hand movement, presumed he intended to slap her. A barrage of question marks flooded her mind, accompanied by a surge of indignation. Having lived for over a hundred years, she had never endured a slap to the face.

However, she understood that as Nana’s captive, she had no choice but to endure any humiliation and torment that came her way.

Just as she felt the height of humiliation, Nana’s left hand didn’t strike her face but instead delivered a black pill into her mouth.

further startled, believing Nana had fed her some sort of poison, similar to what the Lord might do. Before she could even finish chastising Nana in her thoughts, she felt the pill he had given her transform

elixir before. Combined with her grave injuries, the elixir evoked a sensation similar to a person freezing in the snow suddenly plunging into a hot spring, enveloped by

her to reclaim her life from the brink of death. Only then did she realize that the substance Nana had fed her was not poison, but an incredibly precious elixir! Despite her initial inability to stand, she now felt that her fractured bones had

Zeba respectfully bowed to Nana and with teary eyes, uttered,

calmly stated, “If you truly wish to express your gratitude, save it for later. Instead, share with me

Zeba replied, “Rest assured, Mr. Wade. I will

nodded, refraining from further words and turned

figure standing before her. As she observed the person’s face clearly, a look of terror crossed

in her eyes and remarked with a smile, “So, you’re Zeba? I’ve heard

with tumultuous emotions. She couldn’t help but inquire, “Miss Clark, is it true that you have lived

as one of the Four Marshals

correct. I heard of Miss Clark’s name eighty years ago. It is an

side. She smiled at Zeba, cleverly stating, “Zeba, it is not an honor for you to meet me. Instead, it is an honor for you to encounter Young Master Wade. If it weren’t for Young Master Wade,

eyes. Being severely injured would only burden her, as you still hold many of her secrets. She won’t attempt to save you but rather choose

Morgana’s control and manipulation, she never anticipated that even if she wished to do so, her