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.

Before she could even finish chastising Nana in her thoughts, she felt the pill he had given her transform instantly into a

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 its soothing warmth, instantly

her to normal, it allowed 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

and gratitude, Zeba respectfully bowed to Nana and with teary eyes, uttered, “Thank you, Mr. Wade, for saving

“If you truly wish to express your

Wade. I will divulge everything and spare

refraining from further words and

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

smile, “So, you’re Zeba? I’ve heard tales of your beauty and charm. Judging from

youthful Maria, her dark eyes filled with tumultuous emotions. She couldn’t help but inquire, “Miss

of the Four Marshals of the

eighty years ago. It is an honor to finally witness Miss Clark’s true appearance

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, even if you survived tonight, Morgana would undoubtedly hunt you

her, as

to return to Morgana’s control and manipulation, she