NovelEnglishShe had heard them talk about the Alvonia warlord commander-in-chief, Chris. Although they were distant relatives, they did not
see each other much after all, and being in a foreign country, she was grateful to be able to receive a helping hand in a crisis.
She subconsciously looked toward the door.
And she was simply stunned!
Surprisingly... It was him!
A pair of dark gray eyes, gray trench coat, isn't this the man who just met in the hardware market, first helped her and then
accosted her?
He? That's Chris? What a coincidence!
Chris entered the base, casually took off his windbreaker jacket and threw it on top of the bench at the entrance with a dashing
movement.
He walked in with a stride and froze and froze again when he saw Joyce.
This is not the super special woman he just met? He was still regretting not being able to ask for her name, but he didn't expect to
see her inside his aunt's secret base! It was simply too much fate.
With a smile on his lips, he walked up quickly, "Aunt, who is this? You don't introduce him either?"
Cecelia pulled Joyce to her side, "Joyce, this is your cousin, Chris. Chris, and she is my daughter."
Joyce had actually guessed it, but when she heard Cecelia say the word cousin, she still found it unbelievable.
The first is that it is too coincidental, and the second is that Chris does not look like a national commander. In her imagination,
Chris should be a middle-aged man who is not smiling and has an aura of righteousness. Moreover, she did not expect that Chris
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Chris stared at Joyce for a while before finally responding.
"Oh, so it's cousin, first tmeeting, nice to meet you." He gave Joyce a meaningful glance and just pretended that the previous
encounter at the hardware market had never happened.
He held out a hand in respect.
A cool smile crossed Joyce's lips, "First tmeeting, please take care."
She gently shook his hand and quickly drew it back.
Chris showed an intriguing smile, huh, did not want to tell him who she was.
He didn't know that soon enough? God was helping him.
At the stime, Luther cout from the inner room, he and Chris already knew each other well, so they just nodded.
But he was keenly aware that the eyes between Joyce and Chris seemed a little strange.
A touch of doubt rose in his heart, strange, the two of them should obviously be meeting for the first time. How cby the way
they looked at each other, they seemed to have known each other before?
He shook off his head, maybe he was too tired these days, he was too sensitive.
Chris has an extraordinary temperament, so he inexplicably felt a hint of pressure that he has never had before.
"Well, since everyone is here. Let's discuss what the plan is for the rest of the day. Let's go to the meeting room." Cecelia beckoned
everyone and pointed to a secret room inside.
One by one, everyone walked into the middle of the meeting room.
Frank was there, and he volunteered to serve tea to each of them and get them ready.
"Where are the others?" Cecelia asked, looking up.
"Ma'am, they're all training in the backcountry, led by Howard, standing by." Frank replied.
"Where are your people?" Cecelia asked Chris again, "Are they all settled in?"
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