Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 558

Chapter 558 Lash Out

The presbyter of the Spiritual Sword Sect went out for a while, and when he returned, he brought in a slim and beautiful woman who was none other than Violet Moore.

The chubby eyes lit up instantly.

“I am Roy Odom, the leader of the Spiritual Sword Sect. I have long heard of Miss Moore’s name. Today, I have the honor to meet you. You’re indeed of heavenly appearance and country-destroying beauty…”

The chubby eagerly stepped forward and complimented Violet.

Nigel coughed heavily and reprimanded, “Roy! Show some restrain!”

Only then did Roy restrain himself, but his squinted eyes never left Violet’s body, apparently stunned by her beauty.

After all, she was a woman with a similarity degree of more than 90% to Kate Williams, so how could she not be stunning?

“I, Violet Moore, salute you, Sir Lopez and Mr. Lopez!”

Violet was born into the Cloud School, an absolutely scholarly family, which explained why she was naturally

well-mannered and graceful.

Nigel couldn’t help but secretly admire her after seeing her.

Such a well-mannered girl.

Such a shame.

She had to deal with such a snobbish mother like Faith, which might affect her personality to some extent.

Nigel smiled and introduced, “Miss Moore, this is Harry Hogan, the inheritor of our Heavenly Sword Emperor.”

In fact, without his introduction, after exchanging greetings politely, Violet had already shifted her gaze to

John and was carefully examining him.

Before entering the Sword Emperor Hall, Faith told her that, in addition to befriending the Sword Emperor’s inheritor as much as possible, she had a more important goal, which was to determine whether he was John.

Everything is too coincidental.

Just a few days after Steven gave John the Sword Talisman, word spread that the Sword Emperor’s inheritor had emerged from the dormant Sword Emperor Mountain after decades of silence.

Although Faith kept saying that it was absolutely impossible for it to be John, deep down in her heart, she was suspicious.

The same goes for Violet.

She was a contradictory entity, hoping that the inheritor to the Sword Emperor was John but, at the same

time, unsure of how she would feel if it really was him.

“Miss Moore, it’s not appropriate to keep staring at me like this when we’ve just met, isn’t it?”

Violet was dozing off when she was startled awake by a strange young voice.

The voice didn’t sound like John’s.

But Violet wasn’t so naive.

Because for a cultivator, it is not that difficult to change one’s timbre by controlling the voice.

Violet regained her senses and said, “My apologies, Mr. Hogan. I just felt that your physique and aura gave me a sense of familiarity, very much like a friend of mine, which is why I was momentarily lost in thought.”

“If I have unintentionally offended you, I hope you will not take offense, Mr. Hogan.”

When she spoke, her clear eyes were fixed on John’s.

Violet could only use that place to determine John’s psychological changes because he was wearing a mask.

John couldn’t help sneering in his heart.

He practiced the transformation technique to change his physical appearance and used the Mirage Ice Pearl to disguise his aura. Therefore, the familiarity that Violet felt toward him was completely unfounded.

The purpose of saying that was, of course, to probe John.