The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 501

As Nala's words fell, she reached up to pull off her veil, but she suddenly found that her hands refused to obey her will.

"Leave," Felix said flatly.

Nala's gaze remained fixed on him. "Why? Aren't you even a little curious about me? They say even heroes can't resist beauty's charm. Are you afraid that once you see my face, you won't be able to stop thinking about me?" Felix responded with a slight, dismissive smirk "Feelings come from the heart. What does appearance have to do with it? Besides, are you really Nala Hughman?"

The question made Nala freeze momentarily. Before she could recover, Felix's voice rang out again.

"Go back and tell that self-righteous woman that even if she were to come here herself, I wouldn't be the least bit interested in what lies beneath her veil."

With a wave of his hand, the door opened, and Nala found herself stepping backward out of the courtyard. Once outside, her body regained movement. Without a word, she turned and left.

At Yvonne's villa, Nala barely closed the door before her body shifted and transformed, her appearance morphing into that of a stranger.

"Well? How did it go?" Yvonne asked, her tone sharp and impatient.

The woman shook her head, her expression grim.

Felix's strength was far beyond what I expected. Even with the Essence Elixir Lady Nala gave me, he

Stop stalling and just

about Felix, Yvonne leaned forward, ready

woman said after a pause. "I'll just call Lady Nala directly and have her hear it

and the woman relayed

please forgive me. I'm only repeating what Felix said. 'Go back and tell that self-righteous woman that even if she were to come here herself, I wouldn't be the least bit interested in

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"I see."

a secret act of

long without causing significant damage to her bones and skin. Unlike the seamless, long-term impersonations seen in movies, this was far from practical in real life. Once the woman

what are

Felix arrived to find three empty beer

know how long I've been waiting for you? You owe

any excuses for being late,