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Chapter 821 A Million Questions

Skyler walked forward and frowned. “You said that Matt is here, right? Where is he?” “He’s closer than you think.” Veronica raised an eyebrow, gesturing for Skyler to look at the man behind him.

Skyler and Shirley turned around, catching sight of the normal-looking tanned man with a mole on his face. They couldn’t notice anything odd about him.

“What’s wrong? Can’t recognize me anymore?” Matthew stuck his hands into the pockets of his loose pants, raising his eyebrows with a half-smile. “Matt?”

“President… President Kings?” After getting into the hidden clan, Matthew had always used a fake voice to talk so that he could disguise himself. His appearance was also altered, so the two didn’t even suspect that it was him.

Now that he was speaking in his original voice, the two immediately recognized him. “Oh, my goodness, President Kings, are you really alive? I couldn’t believe it when Skyler told me.” Shirley was bewildered as she opened her mouth in shock.

After a stunned moment, she walked up to Matthew and reached out to pinch his arm. “You’re alive. Are you really President Kings?”

in her mind, and now that Matthew was right in front of her in the flesh, it felt surreal. It might even be too

smiled lightly. “Tsk, Matt, it’s okay to make yourself look ugly, but this is too much. You’re a real daredevil sometimes. If I were Veronica and had to look at your ugly face all the time, I might have nightmares.”

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making tea. Shirley grabbed Veronica’s arm and spoke as if she had discovered something amazing. “Veronica, you’re awesome! You’re the young lord of the hidden clan, but I had no clue at all! Also, did you know? Right from the moment I walked into the hidden clan, I felt as if I

filled with a million

room, she had been holding Veronica’s hand

Shirley a run-through of everything, and it was only

Matthew in the hidden clan’s traditional attire,

arrive today?” Veronica picked up a cup of tea in front of her and took a sip as she asked with faked indifference, “How many days did it take

ten days from Castron.” Skyler calculated the time