PREVIEW

... as not affected by her silence or her gaze.

As far as he was concerned, as long as she was quiet, he could find some comfort in the peace she had unintentionally granted him.

Nnenna kept staring at the man, her thoughts swirling.

‘Is he trying to cheer me up…

or just shut me up?’ she wondered, utterly baffled.

The realization hit her hard, she had completely forgotten he was even there when she broke down.

This chapter is updated by freēwēbnovel.com ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - Players Of FreedomChapter 146 : final test
 4.1k
4.5/5(votes)
Game

Who said that virtual online games are outdated?

Cold-blooded competition, warm daily life, clouds of beauties, all brothers, isn’t that pretty?

- Description from novelbuddy

I Became the Youngest Daughter of a Chaebol FamilyChapter 90: The Weight of the Law (2)
 2.1k
4.5/5(votes)
DramaGender BenderSlice Of Life

I was reborn into a chaebol family.Into a time with no cryptocurrency, no internet, and nothing else.

The Shepherd Alone on the Hill is a Genius WizardChapter 157: The Wetland Reclamation Project (1)
 756
4.0/5(votes)
FantasyActionAdventureMystery

The Prea gods, who saved humanity from living as slaves to other races and established the human empire, passed down their bloodline. Those who inherited their blood were born with magical talent and could become wizards. After thousands of years, the empire fell, and the world became ruled by great masters across different regions.He was a young man who grew up with his mother, never knowing who his father was. Though he possessed tremendous magical abilities, he lived as a shepherd in a rural village. Now he ventures out into the world to discover the secrets of his bloodline.

No More Pain For This Villain.Chapter 365 Help me
 1.4k
4.4/5(votes)
FantasyComedyRomanceAction

...[Inside an underground basement]“You are going to die for nothing, hahahaha,” the old man's voice thundered through the room, sending chills down my spine.Step.With a swift and ruthless motion, he lunged forward, his sword slicing through the air and slashing my throat, crimson droplets staining the darkness.“We'll see,” I whispered defiantly, my final words escaping as a mere breath against the impending darkness.Slowly, inexorably, my consciousness slipped away, and I descended into a deep, unfathomable slumber.“Huh!?” My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself seated in a bustling tavern, the air thick with laughter and the clinking of glasses.In front of me stood a captivating lady, her beauty juxtaposed with an angry furrow upon her brow, threatening to shatter the harmony of the jovial scene.“Don't follow me around!” Her words pierced the air like shards of ice, the intensity of her emotions palpable as she cast a resentful glare in my direction, before swiftly departing from the tavern....Am I trapped within the confines of a game? The fragments of my shattered common sense scattered before me, leaving me to question the very fabric of my reality.