Chapter 57: Chapter 57

57 Taking Advantage of Me

Braydon Neal was sitting cross-legged, obviously ready to cultivate!

Heather Sage saw that he was ignoring her, so she returned to her room and curled up to sleep.

In the eastern horizon, like a fish that had flipped over, it chased away the darkness, and light appeared.

A wisp of purple Qi surrounded Braydon, but he did not absorb it. Instead, he opened his eyes and entered Heather’s room silently.

Braydon lifted her blanket and looked at her slender and tiny figure. Her skin was smooth and fair. His slender fingers sent a wisp of purple Qi into her chest.

As the purple Qi entered her body, Heather’s smooth face flushed red. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw a figure.

She was stunned!

What was this hooligan trying to do?

“Braydon!” Heather exclaimed.

“What?” Braydon retracted his hand.

In the end, Heather looked at the open door. She did not notice anything at all, and now Braydon was actually reaching out to touch her.

Heather was shocked and furious. “Get lost! You stinky hooligan! Who let you in?!”

“A girl’s body is weak to begin with. I’m condensing purple Qi and injecting it into your body to help you strengthen your physique!”

Braydon frowned slightly.

Heather tugged at the sheets, her eyes red and teary. “I didn’t expect you to be such a person, yet you’re still trying to lie to me. Do you think I’m a three-year-old child?”

“The purple Qi nourishes all living things and is extremely rare. Only I can refine it. This wisp of purple Qi took me an entire night of hard work. You’re the one who has taken advantage of me!”

Heather: “???”

Heather, who was dumbfounded, almost exploded in anger.

Did Braydon think that she was a three-year-old child?

He had sneaked into her room early in the morning, quietly lifted the quilt, and sneakily touched her. It was one thing to take advantage of her, but now he was saying that she had taken advantage of him.

How could there be such a shameless person?!

“Get lost!” Heather pointed at the door and shouted.

“The purple Qi has entered your body. Don’t get all riled up. Otherwise, if you move your Qi, it will make your blood heat up!” Braydon turned around and left.

Heather’s chest was heaving up and down. She was so angry with Braydon that her stomach hurt.

She almost misheard him, thinking he said that it would hurt the baby.

Heather instantly became even angrier, and even her face turned red, causing her breathing to become heavier. A layer of liquid appeared in her eyes, and the strange feeling in her body was clearly due to her blood being heated up.

The effect of the purple Qi was to nourish the body, strengthen its foundation, improve the senses of the nose and ears, and improve comprehension.

However, Heather was on the verge of tears. She suspected that Braydon had drugged her.

And it was something like an aphrodisiac!

The commotion in the early morning attracted old madam Sage’s attention. She came over with her walking stick and asked worriedly at the door, “Heather, what’s wrong?”

“Grandma!” Braydon walked to the door.

Old madam Sage was stunned for a moment before she asked with a smile, “Braydon, were you here last night?”

“Heather drank some wine yesterday. I didn’t leave after I sent her back.”

Braydon explained.

No one would think that the old lady would be so happy that she could not stop nodding. “Alright, you can stay at home from now on. Don’t be so formal. I’ll talk to your father about your marriage with Heather today. You young people don’t have to worry about it.”

Braydon’s mouth twitched, realizing that the old lady had misunderstood something.

Heather, who was wearing a fresh set of sportswear, almost fainted from anger when she heard this in the living room.

She and Braydon did not do anything!

“Grandma, Braydon sneaked into my room this morning and drugged me. I won’t marry this bastard!” Heather gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

“What are you talking about? You’re Braydon’s fiancée. You won’t let him into your room, so you’re asking him to sleep with another girl?” the old lady said sternly.

Heather was stunned. There was nothing wrong with what she said, but there was a huge problem!

When did she promise to marry Braydon?!

Heather returned to her room in a fit of pique, dressed up, and got ready to go to school.

Braydon opened the refrigerator and saw that it was filled with food and drinks. He took out two tomatoes and four eggs and quietly entered the kitchen.

“You know how to cook?” Heather was suspicious.

“When I was in the northern territory, other than reading, I would cook!” Braydon picked up the knife.

With a flash of the knife, the thickness of each slice of the two tomatoes was the same, and Heather’s eyes were wide open.

His knife skills were a little over the top!

As the scrambled eggs with tomatoes were served, Braydon cooked some congee, put his bowl and chopsticks on the table, and sat down to eat alone.

“Where’s my food?” Heather exploded in anger again.

“You’re causing your blood to heat up because of your temper. You’d better not eat anything today.”

Braydon did not like to talk when he was eating.

This angered Heather, who muttered, “You use my rice, drink my water, and eat the eggs I bought, but in the end, you won’t let me eat?”

Grandma Sage did not disturb the young couple. She had already arranged for someone to prepare a car to send the young couple to school.

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As Braydon finished his meal, Heather stared at him and did not eat a single thing.

The two of them got into the car together and arrived at the entrance of Preston University.

“Braydon, I’m hungry!” Heather said, feeling wronged.

“Endure!”

Braydon said casually.

Heather’s vision turned black, and she almost fainted from anger. She had never seen such a bastard before.

No matter who it was, who could stand such a fiancé!

She went to the classroom, and Braydon went to the office.

The dean’s office was nearly a hundred square meters in size, and it was definitely the best treatment given.

Zachariah Sloan was waiting at the door early in the morning, and he said, “Professor Neal, this will be your office from now on. There’s also the class schedule. Take a look.

“Professor Neal, I found Wade’s notebook from back then. It’s a record of his time in the Preston mountains!”

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Dawson Lablanc carried a dusty cardboard box and rushed through the door.

Braydon suddenly turned around. He had chosen to stay in Preston University because of the spiritual stone mine.

Dawson picked up a notebook with Professor Wade’s daily diary on it. Several pages were about the ten days he spent in the Preston mountains.

Braydon read it personally, ten lines at a glance, but the last three pages were missing!

Professor Wade had entered the Preston mountains on the 1st of July in 2010.

However, only the first seven days were recorded. The last three pages had been torn up.

Braydon looked at the tear marks. They were already yellow, so it was not recent.

“Professor Neal, are the three missing pages going to make things difficult?” Dawson asked tentatively.

“Someone tore the last three pages which recorded Professor Wade’s tracks in the Preston mountains during the last three days. However, we can narrow down the search area according to the clues on the first seven pages!”

Braydon put away the notebook.

Dawson was a little embarrassed to speak. Obviously, he had a request for Braydon.

“I don’t like to owe people favors.” Braydon chuckled. “You’ve given me the notebook, but you have a condition, right?”

“I don’t have any conditions. I just want to invite you to my research room when you are free!” Dawson was a little nervous.

Braydon glanced at the class schedule. There was a class in the morning, so he could only arrange to go to his research room in the afternoon.

Dawson immediately went to the research room to prepare, and he was as happy as a child.

“This old man spent half his life on gravity research,” Zachariah said helplessly, “He’s been trying to use Earth’s gravity for industrialization to replace petroleum and other energy sources!”

“Alternative energy is a false proposition!” Braydon said indifferently.