Cherished By Seven Sisters

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.
Before Sylvia entered Sword King 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
much as possible, there was another more crucial objective, which was to probe
whether he was truly Emrys or not.
After all, everything too coincidental.
Not 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 been silent for decades.
Even though Ameera kept insisting that it couldn't possibly be Emrys, deep down,
she was filled with uncertainty.
The same was true for Sylvia.
She was a bundle of contradictions. On the one 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.
As Sylvia found herself lost in thought, 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 me like this upon our first meeting?”
The voice didn’t seem to belong to Emrys, but Sylvia was not so naive.
For a cultivator, altering one’s tone by controlling the voice was not really a
difficult task.
Regaining her composure, Sylvia apologized, “I'm sorry, Mr. Griffins. I was
momentarily lost in thought because your figure and aura reminded me so much
of a friend of mine. It's uncanny.”
“If I have inadvertently offended you, Mr. Griffins, I sincerely hope you will not
take it to heart.” As she spoke, her clear eyes were intently fixed on Emrys* gaze.
Since Emrys was wearing a mask, Sylvia could only gauge his emotional shifts
through his actions.
Emrys couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
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The purpose of saying that, of course, was to test Emrys.
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However, her little schemes were simply insignificant in front of Emrys, and there
wasn’t even the slightest flicker in Emrys“ gaze.
Peter took the initiative, eagerly saying, “Ms. Morris, there's no need to be so
formal. Tigger is a very approachable person, he surely wouldn't take offense...
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Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden scream of terror erupted.
While Ruben was tugging at Peter's ear, he looked at Emrys and the others with
an apologetic gaze. “Tigger, Ms. Morris, please continue your conversation.”
After saying that, he dragged Peter out of the grand hall.
Naturally, the elder from Soul Sword Sect also tactfully followed him out.
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He was simply playing dumb, fully aware of the situation.
Sylvia's voice was soft and gentle as she responded, “I enjoy making friends, so
I'm deeply grateful that you are willing to take the time to meet with me, Mr.
Griffins.”