Chapter 619


    “Yeah, I’m back.” Emmanuel nodded, responding to the man’s words.


    The man’s name was Yosef Harper. Just like Queenie, they were Emmanuel’s


    childhood ymates and even sat together in ss. Not only that, but the


    old godfather had wanted to take them both as disciples, teaching them


    literature and martial arts.


    Unfortunately, Emmanuel ended up leaving Hero’s Vige with his father,


    living in Yeringham, andtering to the Northern Region. It had been


    over ten years since they hadst seen each other, and they finally reunited


    today.


    “Yeah.” Yosef nodded with a smile, which carried an intriguing impact on


    people.


    Firstly, he cultivated himself in literature from a young age under the old


    godfather’s guidance, giving him the disposition of a schr. Secondly, he


    was recognized as a handsome man in Hero’s Vige, with attractive facial


    features and even dimples when he smiled. His charm was quite powerful


    among women.


    “After all, neither of us married Queenie…” He nodded and continued with a


    smile. “Do you remember when we said as kids that we would see who would


    marry her in the end?”


    The vigers around them instantly became restless, engaging in lively


    discussions. Queenie blushed and lowered her head shyly, her cheeks turning


    red, while Mackenzie’s originally icy and indifferent face became even more


    distant.


    Emmanuel immediately tightened his grip on her delicate hand and smiled


    dismissively. “Children say whateveres to mind. No need to bring up


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    jokes like this.” He was rtively calm about it. After all, he and Yosef were


    only six years old back then.


    It was just a game of ying house, and a group of boys were discussing it.


    He was simply one of them, coincidentally chosen as Queenie’s husband


    during the game. He never had any feelings for her, and after the game, he


    quickly forgot about it.


    However, Mackenzie forcefully pinched hisrge hand, angrily pulling her


    hand away. He endured the pain and nced at her from the corner of his


    eye. Oh, no. Is she angry again?


    Seeing this scene, Yosef smiled again and added, “Now isn’t the time for idle


    chat. You should join everyone–and worship the old godfather.”


    “Alright.” Emmanuel nodded, maintaining hisposure.


    Frederick, on the other hand, was infuriated, his face flushed. Both Yosef and


    Queenie were cunning individuals, just like heartless schemers! They


    intentionally brought up such matters before and after to undermine


    Emmanuel’s rtionship with his wife! How disgraceful!


    However, they both casually mentioned it in the context of reminiscing, and


    even Emmanuel could not react, let alone him. Moreover, the traditional


    ceremony of loyalty and filial piety had already begun, diverting everyone’s


    attention.


    The younger generation lined up, waiting to bow and pay their respects to


    the old godfather. Mackenzie also stood in line with Emmanuel, observing the


    unique ritual of the vige.


    The individual rituals held little reference value, but she observed the ones


    where couples worshiped the godfather, which had their own rules and


    etiquette. Firstly, they had to wear unique clothing with a filial or loyal que


    hanging from their chest. Secondly, the posture of men and women when


    worshiping was different.


    Men/could just bow their heads, but women had to bury their heads on the


    ground, waiting for the old godfather to tap their heads a few times,


    symbolizing the opening of their wisdom and the future prosperity of their


    husbands and offspring.


    Although the taps were not painful and were done in the name of blessings,


    the dignified Mackenzie could not possibly imitate those women, ending up


    with a face covered in dirt. Who am I? Of course, the number one icy goddess


    of Yeringham!