The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1215

As the group approached, Neera became increasingly confused.

The other party seemed ecstatic, as if they had just reunited with a loved one. Their emotions were so overwhelming that they were on the verge of tears.

If it weren’t for Darcel’s intimidating aura, Neera believed that this crowd would have eagerly embraced them.

“Leave if you don’t want to die,” Darcel coldly rebuked, showing no concern for the odds. His aura was powerful and unpredictable.

The few individuals swallowed hard and hesitated to step forward. However, they were unwilling to leave and remained nervously in their original spot.

“Um… Sir, please don’t be scared. No, I mean, please don’t be angry. We… we’re a little frightened…” the tall man leading the group hesitated before speaking, his tone tinged with a sense of grievance.

Darcel watched with a cold gaze.

Neera was speechless, her face filled with exasperation. What on earth was happening?

What kind of introduction was this? Couldn’t he be a little more subtle?

They had approached and immediately played the weak card. It was quite candid.

However, Neera and Darcel remained cautious.

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The other party’s behavior could be a ploy to catch them off guard. They were unsure if it was a deliberate act or genuine naivety.

Neera scrutinized the man who had spoken, analyzing him with her gaze.

refined appearance. If it weren’t for his disheveled state,

seem like a scheming person, Neera thought.

tense expressions, some even showing signs of

they had encountered some sort of trouble to end up in such a

thought, Neera became distracted again, glancing at herself and

better. We

gaze swept over

straightened up, standing tall and

forefront began to fidget, nervously rubbing his hands together. He then awkwardly scratched the back of his head, looking

to -hürt anyone. We just wanted to ask if we could join your team. It seems there are only two

looks very dependable. If we stick

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coldly, his vigilance

are you people?”

brightened a bit. He quickly responded, “My name is Cayden.”

eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Are you the head

enthusiastically. “Yes!

rolling her

Are you

is actually the head of the Massey

was someone else’s mischievous kid!

had thought her uncle was outrageous enough before; pushing her into resuming the position of family head.

pair of doe eyes, which were somewhat adorable as they were moist and sparkling.

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