Chapter 97 Trip To Summerbank
Taking in Emrys‘ out–of–breath demeanor, Cordelia frowned and stepped forward to grab his ear. “Is handiwork really that addictive? You did it yesterday, and you’re going at it again today. Do you still want your kidneys or not?”
“Delia, this is truly a misunderstanding!”
Emrys honestly hadn’t expected that she would still misunderstand him even though he didn’t lock his room today. Am I that perverted in her eyes?
“I don’t care if this is a misunderstanding or not! You cannot stay idle at home from now on. Otherwise, even having ten kidneys won’t be enough for you,” she bellowed.
He forced a wry smile. “Delia, you’re exaggerating.”
“I’m exaggerating?” She glared at him. “You’re being irresponsible. How will you satisfy your future wife if you deplete all your vitality? Trust you to have mentioned that you’d marry all of us. Are you sure you’re up to the task?”
Huh? What does she mean by this? Emrys smacked his forehead. “Are you saying that as long as I can handle it physically, all of you will be willing to marry me?”
Cordelia was slightly taken aback. How did he come to that conclusion? But… that sounds about right.
Hence, to encourage him to take better care of his b*dy, she suddenly wiped the aloof expression off her face and smiled radiantly. “That’s why you need to practice self–restraint.”
There’s hope! There’s hope, after all! What had started out as a misunderstanding had allowed Emrys to see hope after he listened to her words. Perhaps the promises we made when we were little can really come true? Haha! Delia may seem cold and always keeps an eye on Lena and me, but she must still love me a lot! It’s decided then. Delia will be my first wife.
He visualized his future with them gleefully.
Even Cordelia might not have realized that a casual motivational statement from her had caused Emrys‘ imagination to run wild.
“I’m going to Summerbank tomorrow, and you’re coming with me.”
A moment later, she changed into loose loungewear and sat on the couch, holding a thermos cup! Her figure was slender, and she exuded an air of elegance.
“Summerbank?”
“That’s right. I’m going there to discuss a collaboration project and may have to stay there for a few days. I want you to tag along.”
Since receiving orders worth nearly ten billion from Osmond and the other prestigious families,
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Taking in Emrys‘ out–of–breath demeanor, Cordelia frowned and stepped forward to grab his ear. “Is handiwork really that addictive? You did it yesterday, and you’re going at it again today. Do you still want your kidneys or not?”
“Delia, this is truly a misunderstanding!”
Emrys honestly hadn’t expected that she would still misunderstand him even though he didn’t lock his room today. Am I that perverted in her eyes?
“I don’t care if this is a misunderstanding or not! You cannot stay idle at home from now on. Otherwise, even having ten kidneys won’t be enough for you,” she bellowed.
He forced a wry smile. “Delia, you’re exaggerating.”
“I’m exaggerating?” She glared at him. “You’re being irresponsible. How will you satisfy your future wife if you deplete all your vitality? Trust you to have mentioned that you’d marry all of us. Are you sure you’re up to the task?”
Huh? What does she mean by this? Emrys smacked his forehead. “Are you saying that as long as I can handle it physically, all of you will be willing to marry me?”
Cordelia was slightly taken aback. How did he come to that conclusion? But… that sounds about right.
Hence, to encourage him to take better care of his b*dy, she suddenly wiped the aloof expression off her face and smiled radiantly. “That’s why you need to practice self–restraint.”
There’s hope! There’s hope, after all! What had started out as a misunderstanding had allowed Emrys to see hope after he listened to her words. Perhaps the promises we made when we were little can really come true? Haha! Delia may seem cold and always keeps an eye on Lena and me, but she must still love me a lot! It’s decided then. Delia will be my first wife.
He visualized his future with them gleefully.
Even Cordelia might not have realized that a casual motivational statement from her had caused Emrys‘ imagination to run wild.
“I’m going to Summerbank tomorrow, and you’re coming with me.”
A moment later, she changed into loose loungewear and sat on the couch, holding a thermos cup! Her figure was slender, and she exuded an air of elegance.
“Summerbank?”
“That’s right. I’m going there to discuss a collaboration project and may have to stay there for a few days. I want you to tag along.”
Since receiving orders worth nearly ten billion from Osmond and the other prestigious families,
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Taking in Emrys‘ out–of–breath demeanor, Cordelia frowned and stepped forward to grab his car. “Is handiwork really that addictive? You did it yesterday, and you’re going at it again today. Do you still want your kidneys or not?”
“Delia, this is truly a misunderstanding!”
Emrys honestly hadn’t expected that she would still misunderstand him even though he didn’t lock his room today. Am I that perverted in her eyes?
Huh? What does she mean by this? Emrys smacked his forehead. “Are you saying that as long as I can handle it physically, all of you will be willing to marry me?”
Cordelia was slightly taken aback. How did he come to that conclusion? But… that sounds about right.
There’s hope! There’s hope, after all! What had started out as a misunderstanding had allowed Emrys to see hope after he listened to her words. Perhaps the promises we made when we were little can really come true? Haha! Delia may seem cold and always keeps an eye on Lena and me, but she must still love me a lot! It’s decided then. Delia will be my first wife.
“That’s right. I’m going there to discuss a collaboration project and may have to stay there for a few days. I want you to tag along.”
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