Chapter 707
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 707 Peeping Tom âWhat do you mean by âbarely consideredâ? I was a war reporter, all right?â Ninette grumbled discontentedly, then continued, âAll Iâve ever dealt with before were humans, but what youâre talking about is a ghost. Isnât it perfectly normal for me to be scared?â
âWhen did I ever say there was a ghost?â Yelena rolled her eyes.
âYou said something was off at home. Isnât that just another way of saying itâs haunted?â
âNinette, itâs clear that youâve concocted this all in your head, yet you dare to slander me. Are you perhaps feeling guilty? Are you trying to monopolize Rys all for yourself? Speak up!â
Emrys was rendered speechless.
Seeing that the two of them were about to start arguing, Emrys. said with a bit of a headache, âAll right, all right. Lena, what did you mean when you said something was off just now?â
âOh, I almost forgot about the main issue. This is all because of Ninetteâs interruption.â
âNonsense. When did I ever interrupt? It was clearly you who scared me first. Whatâs wrong with admitting I was scared? I was genuinely frightened!â As Ninette spoke, she tightened her embrace around Emrys, her legs coiling around his waist.
Her posture was becoming increasingly inappropriate.
Emrys stayed silent.
âI canât be bothered to argue with you.â Yelena glared at Ninette, then turned to Emrys and said, âRys, during the time you were not at home, I constantly felt as if someone was watching us from outside.â
âSomeone was watching you from outside.â When Emrys saw that Yelenaâs expression was not one of jest, his face immediately darkened. This wonât do. A few stunning ladies are living in this mansion.
Although they have all become cultivators under my guidance, encountering a peeping tom is definitely not a good thing. For instance, how could items like their undergarments drying on the balcony be seen by other men? Absolutely not!
Yelena continued, âThatâs exactly the feeling. A few days ago, it was just a vague sense, but just now, this feeling was particularly strong, so I went out to check around.â
âSo, whatâs the outcome?â Ninette asked anxiously.
âOf course, I didnât find anything. Otherwise, I would have certainly given that peeping tom a good beating.â
âSo you were just trying to scare people. Yelena, you really went too far!â
âWhat did you call me, Ninette?â
âWhatâs wrong with calling you Yelena? Yelena, Yelena, Yelena!â
âYouâre quite something, Ninette. Now that Caylie is not at home, youâve started to argue with me again, havenât you? Do you believe Iâll use a large bandâaid to seal your mouth?â
âLook, Rys, Yelena is so fierce. You must never marry a woman like her in the future,â Ninette said, her voice filled with grievance.
Immediately, Yelena was filled with rage. She yelled out, âNinette! Donât think that just because youâre holding onto Rys, I wouldnât dare to do anything to you. If you have the guts, come down and face me oneâonâone!â
âOneâonâone it is, then. Do you think Iâm afraid of you?â With a swift motion, Ninette leaped off from Emrys, charging toward Yelena with an overwhelming momentum.
As they were both in the Energy Cultivation Stage, both werenât afraid of the other.
Emrys was truly at a loss for words, but he couldnât be bothered to interfere further. Instead, he turned his gaze toward Cordelia, who was sitting elegantly on the couch. Her figure was slender. Her long legs, delicate and shapely, were tightly crossed together. She maintained an air of grace.
She had already returned to her usual state.
The reason Emrys looked at her was quite simple. Among all the sisters, Cordeliaâs sixth sense was the strongest.
If there truly had been someone peeping around the mansion. those past few days, and Yelena had been able to detect it, Cordelia would have undoubtedly been even more aware.
Naturally, Cordelia understood Emrysâ intentions, but she just shook her head indifferently.
Could it be that Lena was really just trying to scare people? Emrys was puzzled.
Glancing back at Yelena and Ninette, who were entangled in a fight, he was rendered even more speechless. Despite being cultivators, why do they fight like ordinary girls? They either pull each otherâs hair, tear one anotherâs clothes, or resort to biting Send Gifts