Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 765 What If I Refuse

The unkept man took a kick. Feeling as if his shoulder blade had shattered, he collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, he finally came to a realization that everything was a sham.

The crew–cut man’s gang, who used to treat him with courtesy, did so because they wanted to exploit his fake identity to make money. Now that they were desperate, they naturally wouldn’t regard him as important anymore.

A bunch of deceitful hypocrites!

After dealing with those few bodyguards, the crew–cut man walked toward Emrys with a cold smirk on his face and asked mockingly, “Mr. Emerentius? Do you still want me to kneel and apologize to you now?”

Emrys remained composed, his demeanor calm. A smile played on his lips as he said, “As for the bet, since you’ve lost, it’s only right that you fulfill it.”

“Aren’t you afraid of dying?”

A cold glint flashed across the crew–cut man’s gaze.

Emrys said, “If I were afraid of death, I wouldn’t have proposed a bet with you.”

“Haha, excellent, as expected of Mr. Emerentius. What a character.”

Upon hearing Emrys‘ response, the crew–cut man didn’t get angry. Instead, he laughed and continued, “Fine, I won’t make things difficult for you. You can continue painting. As long as you provide us with ten more paintings, I can let you go.”

instantly felt

paintings? That would amount

were extremely

paintings for a safe departure was

he would only experid some time

1/3

loss for him.

surprise, Emrys unexpectedly retorted, “And what

Refuse?

a moment, everyone

expression on their faces once

team led by the crew–cut man had already displayed their domineering and aggressive behavior. Even the bodyguards hired by wealthy businessmen

seriously say no? Is he

refuse, that’s fine. Leave your hands

soon as these words were

hands, the loss wouldn’t be just the value of ten paintings; it would be an irreparable pain for the entire calligraphy and painting field.

previous paintings would be Emerentius‘ last

anxious and hastily persuaded, “Mr. Emerentius, your hands are priceless

It’s just ten paintings, isn’t it? For you, it shouldn’t pose much of a problem.

acknowledge your unparalleled pride and dignity, Mr. Emerentius,