Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 225 Fake Boyfriend

“You clearly told me not to go earlier-”

“Let me finish first. If that scumbag is looking for you, he’s definitely hoping to rekindle the old flame with you. However, if you show up with an outstanding boyfriend, don’t you think it would infuriate him to no end?”

“But I don’t have a boyfriend!”

“Well, isn’t this one ready–made?” Yelena pointed at Emrys, her beautiful eyes sparkling with shrewdness.

How could Emrys not understand her intentions? It was clear that she was the type to enjoy a spectacle, never minding if things got out of hand.

The most terrifying part was that Ninette actually took her suggestion seriously,

She scrutinized Emrys carefully, then slapped her forehead and exclaimed, “Of course! How could I not have thought of this? Given your impressive qualities, it’ll be a waste if you don’t become my boyfriend. Don’t you agree, Rys?”

“That’s right! Exactly!” Seeing Ninette’s ferocious demeanor, Emrys quickly nodded in agreement, not daring to utter a word of dissent.

Ninette said with satisfaction, “All right. It’s settled, then. Rys, you need to think of a role quickly, preferably one that will impress others as soon as you introduce yourself. Something like a representative of young entrepreneurs or a renowned doctor from Jadeborough, anything like that would work.”

Emrys nodded in agreement.

Subsequently, Ninette meticulously helped Emrys get dressed. In the end, despite Emrys‘ protests, she made him wear the white suit.

That white suit was something Cordelia insisted on buying the last time he went shopping with Emrys. He claimed it perfectly matched his temperament, making him appear significantly more refined and elegant when worn.

Emrys felt that it was too awkward to describe him with the term “refined.” After all, how could a divine warrior who fought wars on battlefields be described as refined?

He figured he should be described as extremely cool instead.

Ninette, arm in arm with Emrys, arrived at the agreed–upon location. The place happened to be a café of high elegance.

Emrys had been to that café once before. It was the very café where he had previously met with the International Art Master, Emily, for a blind date.

The atmosphere in the café, including its color scheme and music playing in the background was particularly suitable for young couples to have their romantic dates there.

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That further confirmed that Mason was up to no good.

The moment Emrys stepped into the café, he was rendered speechless. There, by the entrance, sat a stunning beauty with a figure that was nothing short of breathtaking. She wore a white sunhat, and upon noticing their arrival, she deliberately tipped the brim a bit lower. Lena, we’ve already recognized you, so what’s the point in hiding anymore? I have to say, you’re utilizing your Super Flash quite well, arriving here earlier than we do.

Naturally, Ninette had noticed Yelena, but before she had a chance to ask her what was going on, a young man inside stood up and waved at her, saying, “Ninette, over here!”

That person was none other than Mason.

Emrys cast a glance over, taking in Mason’s tall figure and handsome features. The latter radiated a sunny disposition. This type of boy, if placed in a school setting, would undoubtedly be a popular figure. He would never lack for fangirls. No wonder he was able to cause a stir in Nina’s youthful years.

Suddenly, Emrys remembered a saying. University girls are the most innocent. They never care about how much money you have, nor do they care about the wealth of your family… All they care about is your height and your looks. They harbor such a pure and simple love.

Mason was the kind of popular figure who had the privilege of choosing his partner.

Emrys‘ gaze swiftly swept over Mason. He quickly looked away because he noticed a middle–aged man sitting across from Mason.

The middle–aged man’s silhouette was broad and sturdy, the lines of his muscles so distinct that they were clearly visible through his shirt.

Emrys thought. He’s a martial arts practitioner!

After Mason finished gesturing, he lowered his gaze to glance at the middle–aged man. The man tactfully rose and headed toward the entrance of the café. As he brushed past Emrys, Emrys felt a surge of internal energy emanating from that man.

He’s a martial artist! This Mason must have an extraordinary status to have a martial artist as his b*dyguard. Emrys kept his guard up upon realizing that.

The two arrived at their respective seats. Mason said with a smile, “Have a seat, Ninette. Who might this be?”

Mason quickly began to probe into Emrys‘ identity.

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