Chapter 254

Chapter 254 Is He A Martial Artist?

Future son–in–law! Stefan was surprised for a moment.

Then, with a complicated expression, he asked, “Lydia, will you be returning to the Ginger residence on the tenth of next month?”

Initially, Stefan thought Lydia had only come to seek medical help from Emrys. Little did he know, her relationship with Emrys was surprisingly close. Doesn’t that mean she could easily persuade Emrys to lend a hand and help the Ginger family out of their predicament?

Strangely enough, upon hearing those words, Lydia fell silent.

Stefan thought she hadn’t let go yet, so he continued, “You said it yourself last time. You’ve already forgiven your father. Now that the Ginger family is facing such a big problem, you surely can’t bear to stand by and do nothing, right?”

Lydia fell silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed and said, “Unfortunately, I can’t bear to watch the Ginger family decline like this, but what can I do when faced with such a situation?”

Worry was etched on her face.

Stefan asked with a hint of confusion, “Why don’t you ask Dr. Lund for help?”

“Emrys?” Lydia paused for a moment and said. “You mentioned before that the Houghton family has nurtured a Manifestor grandmaster who is not even forty years old. How could Emrys possibly be of any help? C–Could it be that Emrys is also a martial artist?”

It seemed like Lydia had already suspected something.

At that moment, Stefan’s expression was even more puzzled than hers. What’s going on? I can’t believe Lydia still doesn’t know that Emrys is a martial artist. Could it be that Emrys intentionally concealed it? Is he planning to surprise Lydia later? Oh no, Dr. Lund has intentionally concealed his identity, and here I am, being a big mouth. I’ve inadvertently revealed this surprise. Will Dr. Lund blame me for this?

Stefan was internally panicking quite a bit.

However, Lydia probed further, “Old Mr. Cooper, could it be that Emrys is really a martial artist? What level of martial artist is he? From what you were implying earlier, it seems like he’s even stronger than Travis?”

Her three questions made Stefan sweat profusely. All he could do was respond with a guilty conscience, “Ahem… Well, you should probably ask Dr. Lund yourself!”

At that point, Stefan could only pass the problem on to Emrys, hoping that Emrys wouldn’t blame him for being indiscreet.

In truth, Lydia had already roughly guessed the situation by looking at Stefan’s expression. After all, she was born into a family of martial artists, so she wouldn’t be too surprised if someone around her suddenly revealed themselves to be a martial artist.

She was simply curious. Considering his young age, just how strong is Emrys‘ cultivation base? Can he truly Chapter 254 Is He A Martial Artist?

help the Ginger family overcome this crisis?

At that moment, perhaps in an attempt to cover up the embarrassment of his slip of the tongue, Stefan changed the subject and asked, “Lydia, may I ask, what exactly is the illness your husband has contracted that requires Dr. Lund’s personal acupuncture treatment so many times?”

Lydia’s expression instantly changed. “Old Mr. Cooper, please refrain from asking questions you shouldn’t be asking.”

“Um…” How did this situation become increasingly awkward? Stefan was baffled.

Meanwhile, Lydia swiftly departed from Apricot Hall.

For caution’s sake, she decided to personally ask Emrys about his identity as a martial artist. After all, that matter was closely related to the rise and fall of her own family.

At Jolhurst Bridge, Emrys gazed at the stunning beauty standing at the head of the bridge.

Her figure was curvaceous, with perfectly placed curves. Every aspect of her b*dy appeared to be flawlessly crafted. She embodied timeless beauty that would never fade.

In reality, Lydia could no longer be considered a young woman at her age. However, her appearance and figure had defied the test of time so remarkably that she still deserved the title of “Jazona’s top beauty.”

I must admit, Mr. Youngblood is incredibly fortunate, Emrys silently admired Richard in his heart.

Upon reaching the bridge, Emrys smiled and asked, “Ms. Ginger, what matter was so important that you had to arrange a meeting here instead of discussing it at home?”

“Emrys, are you skilled in martial arts?” Lydia directly voiced her doubts.

This time, she didn’t refer to Emrys as “good/son–in–law” or “good nephew.” It was evident how serious she was.

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