Chapter 853 Deeply Grateful

Only then did Peter manage to restrain his natural instincts. Yet, his narrowed eyes never left Sylvia for a moment, clearly captivated by her stunning beauty.

After all, she was a woman who bore over ninety percent resemblance to Ninette. How could she not be stunning?

“Greetings, Mr. Ruben, Mr. Peter!” said Sylvia.

Sylvia was born in Cloudmist Academy, a place renowned for its profound literary heritage. Her manners were naturally refined and appropriate, reflecting the grace and poise that was expected of her upbringing.

After studying her, Ruben’couldn’t help but marvel in admiration. What a wonderful young lady she is. It’s a pity that her mother is Ameera, a status–conscious woman. One way or other, her mother inevitably have some influence on her.

With a gentle smile, Ruben said, “Ms. Morris, this is Mr. Griffins, the chosen successor of Heavenly Sword King.”

In truth, he didn’t need to say it. After politely exchanging greetings, Sylvia had already shifted her gaze onto Emrys, studying him intently.

get on good terms with the heir of Sword King Hall as much as possible, there was another more crucial objective, which was to probe whether he was truly Emrys

all, everything

to Emrys startling news emerged that a successor had appeared at Sword King Mountain, a place, that had been silent for

insisting that it couldn’t possibly be Emrys, deep down, she was filled with uncertainty.

true for

the one hand, she hoped that Sword King’s inheritor was Emrys, yet on the

she was abruptly brought back to reality by the unfamiliar voice of a young man. “Ms. Morris, isn’t it a bit inappropriate to stare at

belong to Emrys, but Sylvia was not so

cultivator, altering one’s tone by controlling the voice

I was momentarily lost in thought because your figure and aura reminded me so

you will not take it to heart.” As she spoke, her clear eyes were intently

mask, Sylvia could only gauge his

couldn’t help but sneer

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