Chapter 400 His Rogue Nature
Sierra was reprimanding her mischievous sisters when a sudden realization struck her. It occurred to
her that Emrys might be the mastermind behind all of this.
With that in mind, she fixed her gaze directly on his face.
Emrys immediately shook his head innocently and said, “Sierra, you’re mistaken. At most, I can only be
considered an accomplice. Delia is the main culprit, and she’s the one who assigned me this antagonist
role:
Ever since Emrys returned to Jadeborough, he had promised to surprise the ladies one by one
However, several of these ideas were actually suggested by Cordelia. Therefore, it could be said that
Cordelia was the true villain.
Emrys believed that villains should be bound with ropes, whipped with lashes, and tormented with
dripping wax from candles. In the end, they should be left trembling and repenting, allowing the holy
water of justice to cleanse the sins within their bodies,
“I had a suspicion,” Sierra said. “Why would Delia suddenly think of investing in our play? It turns out it
was a long-standing plot. But never mind, I, Ms. Sullivan, am magnanimous and won’t stoop to your
level
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSierra casually brushed back the loose strands of her black hair that had fallen by her temples. She
was never truly angry at Emrys or her sisters.
The wind atop the mountain was strong, occasionally lifting the hem of Sierra’s gown. The slit revealed
a large expanse of her fair, smooth skin, and her beautiful legs were as flawless as porcelain.
This scene could be an irresistible temptation for men with a foot fetish.
Unfortunately. Emrys was not one of them… or was he?
He only knew that Sierra’s proportions and waistline were similar to those of the seventh sister. Larissa.
Larissa was a martial artist who had rigorously trained over the years, maintaining an impressive
physique that was beyond dispute. On the other hand, Sierra, due to her professional demands,
exercised strict control over her figure.
The two hadn’t seen each other for fifteen years, reminiscing about old times atop the mountain.
No matter how strong the wind was
Initially, when the wind lifted Sierra’s gown, she would modestly pull it back and hold it down with her
hand But after a few times, she couldn’t be bothered anymore and let it be as it wished.
Emrys also enjoyed the view.
Suddenly Sierra thought about how she had been whisked away by Emrys in such a bizarre miner She
imagined that the film crew must be extremely anxious, and her manager, Amalia Doyle, would
probably think something serious had happened to her
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She felt she should give Amalia a call to let her know.
Glancing down at the gown she was wearing, Sierra couldn’t help but give a bitter smile.
To avoid being disturbed by her phone while filming, she usually left it with Amalia. Left with no other
choice, she turned to Emrys for help.
“How about we head down the mountain, Rys! I’m afraid the crew might start to worry if we stay too
long. Besides, the wind is quite strong up here, and it’s not exactly convenient to be in this gown. Also,
haven’t you had enough of playing the rogue?”
Sierra’s eyes were sharp, instantly seeing through Emrys’s rogue nature.
Moreover, he was quite the experienced rogue.
Casting a glance was one thing, but continuously staring at the slit of someone’s gown was another.
Sierra gave Emrys a disapproving glare.
Of course, it was just for show.
She wasn’t truly angry.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIf it had been another man staring at her like this, Sierra would have definitely scowled on the spot. Of
course, it was only because of today’s filming requirements. Normally, she would never dress like this
to go out
The gown really accentuated her figure..
Sierra hoped that the audience would focus more on her acting skills rather than her appearance and
figure.
After being caught, Emrys calmly withdrew his gaze. his face unflushed and his heart steady.
He had never considered hiding anything.
He even wanted to critique Sierra in person, analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of her physique
compared to her other six sisters.
“Allow me to carry you down!”
Concerned that the crew might be worried, Sierra reluctantly accepted Emrys offer to lift her delicate
body once again, preparing to descend the mountain.
To present the wind from blowing her gown up again during the descent. Emrys had no choice but to fly
hold the slit of the dress with his hand. With a slight movement, he could feel the roundness and
clasticity beneath
You must have done that intentionally, you ruffian Sierra exclaimed, her checks thushing even more