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Chapter 1246

She had heard them talk about the Alvonia warlord commander-in-chief, Chris. Although they were

distant relatives, they did not see each other much after all, and being in a foreign country, she was

grateful to be able to receive a helping hand in a crisis.

She subconsciously looked toward the door.

And she was simply stunned!

Surprisingly... It was him!

A pair of dark gray eyes, gray trench coat, isn't this the man who just met in the hardware market, first

helped her and then accosted her?

He? That's Chris? What a coincidence!

Chris entered the base, casually took off his windbreaker jacket and threw it on top of the bench at the

entrance with a dashing movement.

He walked in with a stride and froze and froze again when he saw Joyce.

This is not the super special woman he just met? He was still regretting not being able to ask for her

name, but he didn't expect to see her inside his aunt's secret base! It was simply too much fate.

With a smile on his lips, he walked up quickly, "Aunt, who is this? You don't introduce him either?"

Cecelia pulled Joyce to her side, "Joyce, this is your cousin, Chris. Chris, and she is my daughter."

Joyce had actually guessed it, but when she heard Cecelia say the word cousin, she still found it

unbelievable.

The first is that it is too coincidental, and the second is that Chris does not look like a national

commander. In her imagination, Chris should be a middle-aged man who is not smiling and has an

aura of righteousness. Moreover, she did not expect that Chris was so young. The psychological

difference was too great.

Chris stared at Joyce for a while before finally responding.

"Oh, so it's cousin, first time meeting, nice to meet you." He gave Joyce a meaningful glance and just

pretended that the previous encounter at the hardware market had never happened.

He held out a hand in respect.novelbin

A cool smile crossed Joyce's lips, "First time meeting, please take care."

She gently shook his hand and quickly drew it back.

Chris showed an intriguing smile, huh, did not want to tell him who she was.

He didn't know that soon enough? God was helping him.

At the same time, Luther came out from the inner room, he and Chris already knew each other well, so

they just nodded.

But he was keenly aware that the eyes between Joyce and Chris seemed a little strange.

A touch of doubt rose in his heart, strange, the two of them should obviously be meeting for the first

time. How come by the way they looked at each other, they seemed to have known each other before?

He shook off his head, maybe he was too tired these days, he was too sensitive.

Chris has an extraordinary temperament, so he inexplicably felt a hint of pressure that he has never

had before.

"Well, since everyone is here. Let's discuss what the plan is for the rest of the day. Let's go to the

meeting room." Cecelia beckoned everyone and pointed to a secret room inside.

One by one, everyone walked into the middle of the meeting room.

Frank was there, and he volunteered to serve tea to each of them and get them ready.

"Where are the others?" Cecelia asked, looking up.

"Ma'am, they're all training in the backcountry, led by Howard, standing by." Frank replied.

"Where are your people?" Cecelia asked Chris again, "Are they all settled in?"

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