Chapter 973


    Chapter 973 Warrior


    Eleanor and Matthew were barely on the same wavelength.


    "Just go with the flow. No matter what happens, I, Eleanor Ledger, will do everything in my power to


    protect you and Veronica." She raised her hand with unwavering confidence like a determined and


    faithful warrior.


    "Thank you, Your Highness." His lips curved into a relieved smile as he gave her a toast with tea.


    "Fake." She hushed him with a re. "You need to act to show your gratitude. That will be more


    meaningful."


    "You have everything you need and want as the leader of the hidden n. I can''t figure out what to give


    you."


    "There is. Don''t y dumb."


    "I apologize. My heart is too small to fit more than one person. I''m happy with Roni." He took another


    sip of tea before smiling.


    Eleanor had long gotten used to this, considering that it was her umpteenth time of attempt. She waved


    her hand and pouted. "Fine, fine. As the leader of the hidden n, I shall never force someone, shan''t


    I? It''ll be a disgrace to my title. Besides, I like Veronica. I hope we can get along and be sisters. How


    can I snatch my sister''s man? That''s just overboard."


    Hereback tickled Matthew''s funny bones. The woman before him had wless skin, deep and


    round eyes, rosy lips, and defined features—her beauty was out of the world, especially the red


    garment on her that made her fair skin stand out. One single movement from her was enough to make


    one mesmerized by her deadly charm.


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    Matthew admitted that Eleanor was a beauty, but he loved someone beautiful yet aloof. At times,


    Veronica could be as gentle as the water—solemn and collected, yet as adorable as a bunny. In short,


    she was an intriguing person to be with. Herpany could light the day with excitement and joy.


    "I''d like to ask something. Is there any doctor in your n who can remove scars?" Matthew took the


    chance to ask about it.


    Shirley was growing dingy recently, making Skyler worried so much that he lost a few pounds. After all,


    the ident partly happened because he asked Skyler toe to the hidden n. Thus, Matthew


    deemed part of the responsibility was on him.


    "Scars? You mean Shirley?" questioned Eleanor.


    "Yes." He nodded.


    "I''ve heard what happened to her. The wounds on her face are severe and deep. Unfortunately, our


    medical skill is nowhere near Bloomstead''s."


    She added, "Only the fittest survive in the hidden n, hence the martial arts culture. We don''t focus on


    appearance. We rarely have someone that wants stic surgery. Most importantly, only women have


    the right to be the n leader, so women have higher status than men. That''s why it''s umon to


    see one of us undergo stic surgery due to inferiority. As time passed, aesthetic medicine has slowly


    descended to oblivion in the hidden n."


    "I understand." He nodded solemnly. "Still, I hope Your Highness can take note of it and inform me if


    there''s any arcanum."


    "Not a problem. I''ll ask someone to look around." She coolly epted the request.


    "Right. Roni wanted someone from you."


    "Who?"


    "Lionel."


    "Lionel Clove? Nelson''s brother?" Eleanor had heard of the name before.