Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

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Chapter 368 I Was Not Referring To Your

However, he didn’t go far. Instead, he sat down on a stone bench outside Apricot Hall, seemingly

unwilling to leave until Caylie agreed.

Duncan said angrily, “I think this Jetroinian guy is just asking for trouble!”

“Let it be, Dunc. If he wants to sit there, then let him. We’ll just ignore him.”

Caylie shook her head, not taking the matter to heart. She figured that as long as she ignored this.

Jetronian man, he would know better and leave on his own.

What Caylie hadn’t expected was that the Jetronian surprisingly waited for the better part of the day.

showing no signs of wanting to leave.

He was still outside when it was nearing the time for Caylie to finish work.

Duncan said, “Ms. White, I suspect this Jetroinian guy has hidden motives. It’s not safe for you to go

back alone. How about 1 escort you, or perhaps we could have Master Lund come pick you up?”

He and Caylie were not going in the same direction, and he was worried that after work, the Jetroinian

might have ill intentions towards Caylic.

After some thought, Caylie said, “I’ll give Emrys a call!”

So Caylie called Emrys to inform him about the situation. After hearing it, Emrys chuckled lightly and

said. “The Jetronian wants to become a mentee? Interesting. I’d like to see whether he genuinely wants

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to learn or if he has hidden motives.”

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It was time for Caylie to finish work, but she didn’t immediately leave Apricot Hall. Instead, she waited.

for Emrys to come and pick her up.

Regardless of whether the Jetroinian truly wished to become a mentee or had hidden motives, she

had.

to be cautious.

He had kept watch for the better part of the day, and it was rather unnerving.

Outside, on that stone bench, the Jetroinian glanced towards Apricot Hall.

At that moment, Caylie had already taken off her loose white coat. Even without deliberately showing

off, her impressive figure was prominently displayed. It was impossible to ignore.

The Jetroinian’s entire body burned up, his throat felt like it was about to burst into flames, and his body

tensed.

Of course, his intentions were not that simple,

Becoming a mentee was just an excuse.

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The real reason was that he had his eyes on Caylie’s body.

If Caylie was willing to accept him as her menter, he would stay at Apricot Hall and patiently seek

opportunities. Sooner or later, he was confident he would win over this beautiful woman of Chanaca,

This was the best–case scenario,

But if Caylie refused, he would have no choice but to resort to force.

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“Ms. White truly is an exceptional beauty. Not only is she stunningly beautiful, but her figure is also

incredibly attractive. With her ample bosom and perky derriere, one can’t help but be captivated by her,

huh?”

Just as the Jetronian was completely enthralled, a sudden voice echoed from the side.

The bigger the better… the Jetronian subconsciously uttered. But upon suddenly turning his head. and

seeing the face of the person next to him, he said in a fluster, “What nonsense are you talking about? I

came here purely to request Ms. White’s mentorship. Don’t portray me as so inappropriate.”

He recognized the person beside him.

He was a staff member at Apricot Hall.

Marley had administered acupuncture on him yesterday.

Indeed, the person who arrived was Emrys.

He had hurried over to Apricot Hall after receiving a call from Caylie, Upon his arrival, he saw this

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Jetroinian man, leering at Caylie with a sleazy expression, his drool practically dripping down to his

chin.

He came here purely to request Caylie’s mentorship?

Emrys concealed his disdain, choosing instead to speak politely. “I apologize for the misunderstanding.

I wasn’t referring to you just now. I was merely expressing my own thoughts.”

As he spoke, he even feigned a lascivious expression.

The Jetroinian was suddenly taken aback. “Are you-”

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“Indeed. Just like you, I appreciate Ms. White’s physique.” Emrys nodded emphatically. “Ms. White is

the proprietor of Apricot Hall, and I am merely a humble physician under her employ, Additionally, I also

serve as her chauffeur. Despite the numerous opportunities for interaction, Ms. White simply does not

hold me in high regard.”

“Unfortunate for you.”

Yesterday, when Caylie administered the eleventh needle, the pain caused Emrys to lose

consciousness,

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so he mussed what happened next. He was unaware of Emrys reflecting the golden needle back onto

Marley and remained oblivious to Emrys’s supernatural abilities.

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