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.

Hall, Ameera had instructed her to perform two tasks. Apart from trying to get on good terms with the heir of Sword King Hall as

everything too

long after Wyatt had handed over the sword statutte to Emrys startling news emerged that a successor had appeared at Sword King Mountain, a place, that had

insisting that it couldn’t possibly be Emrys, deep down,

true

hand, she hoped that Sword King’s inheritor was Emrys, yet on the other, she was unsure of how she should feel or react if it truly turned out to be him.

reality by the unfamiliar voice of a young man.

Emrys,

cultivator, altering one’s tone by controlling the

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

it

wearing a mask, Sylvia could only gauge his

but

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