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Matthew looked around the lobby. It was quiet, so he unwittingly sank into his thoughts. If he wasn't on a path of
vengeance, he might have opened a medical center after he gained Christopher's legacy. It would probably be a
hundred square meters big, and he would help his patients during busier days. On slower days, he would forage
for herbs and make spills. And if someone was lucky, they could be his student. "If | do get my vengeance
someday, | can retire and live a life like that," he muttered to himself. A smile curled his lips, but then the
commotion outside broke his train of thought.
Noticing his change, the receptionist approached him. "Dr. Larson, the hidden sects' representatives will arrive in
Bainbridge today. Everyone can't wait to see them."
The roads were crowded after the news of the hidden sects' representatives’ arrival made its rounds. If it weren't
for the army maintaining order, the roads would've been congested. Everyone stood around to wait for the
contestants, and eventually, a motorcade cinto view.
"They're here!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe crowd gasped, and the motorcade cto a stop.
"Prince, look. There's the Goddess of Meteora, Lola Crichton in there." One of the crown prince's friends pointed
at the center of the motorcade and squeezed through the crowd. His friends quickly followed. "Calm down, you
guys. It's not like she's a celebrity or something," the crown prince muttered, but in his curiosity, he stood on
tiptoes as well.
The moment the car door was opened, all the guards quickly surrounded the car, and finally, a beautiful
silhouette appeared in view. "Holy sh*t!" The moment the crown prince saw that woman, he finally understood
why his friends were shouting like crazy.
The woman was gorgeous. She was wearing a long, violet dress, and underneath that, her curves showed,
though vaguely so. He couldn't see everything, but the crown prince was experienced enough to know that this
woman's curves were perfect. Her face was beautiful, her eyes were as clear as crystals, and her skin was as fair
as snow. She radiated an air of grace and innocence, just like a fairy.
The woman looked at the crowd and smiled gently. The men howled in delight, then a one-armed monk escorted
her into the corridors of Renew Pharmaceuticals after she nodded. They wanted the contestants to be
undisturbed and to make sure they were safe.
Renew Pharmaceuticals’ vicinity was locked until the end of the competition. Nobody was allowed inside aside
from patients. The crowd saw the stunning woman off until she disappeared in the corridor, and they sighed.
Just then, a little monk in gray clothes entered the scene. His shoes were tattered, and his clothes made of linen
were old. Even so, the weary look failed to hide his air of innocence, and his handslooks attracted the
women's attention.
"Hey, cutie. Why don't you ditch your temple and marry me?"
"Don't worry if you can't ditch your temple. | don't mind joining you in bed."
"Aw, look at your clothes. Kissand I'll get you a new set of clothes and shoes."
The monk lived all his years in the mountains. He was embarrassed by the women's brazen claims of love, and
his face turned red. The monk put his hands in prayer and muttered something under his breath, and then he
hurried down the corridor.
Amused by his reaction, the women giggled.
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