The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 1533: The things I want, I will take myself!

Chapter 1533: Chapter 1533: The things I want, I will take myself!

Maggie Fitzgerald is quite beautiful and very alluring.

Her attire is not revealing at all, yet her gaze seems to inadvertently reveal something that makes men’s hearts flutter. Her bright red clothes not only don’t detract from her beauty but add an exotic allure to it.

Enchanting!

"Cristopher Hopkins, why aren’t you staying obediently in the Celestial Palace and running around outside? Don’t you know the outside world is very dangerous?"

Maggie Laughs softly, her eyes falling on Carson Flores: "The new Pill King is surprisingly young, are you trying to entice him to the Celestial Palace to help you with alchemy?"

Carson is taken aback, as Maggie’s words suggest she does not seem to know he is the one who saved Alfred Weaver?

Carson thinks carefully and suddenly comes to realization. fгeewebnovёl.com

Back when Princess Hail and others guarded the Valley of Death, he secretly undid the prohibition to free Alfred Weaver’s hand, a fact unknown to Princess Hail and the others.

Later, Heath Wells and others discovered Carson and Alfred Weaver together, using special means to notify Maggie, whose Primordial Spirit Incarnation descended to the Lower Realm, only to be suppressed by Delarosa.

Maggie’s Primordial Spirit Incarnation died in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm, receiving no return information. Naturally, she doesn’t know what happened in the Lower Realm, nor what role Carson played in all this.

Carson lets out a sigh of relief; Maggie with her ruthless nature and numerous capable subordinates, if she targets him, it would be quite troublesome.

Not just himself, but even the White Crane Immortal Sect might be implicated.

Alfred Weaver understood upon hearing this, and coldly snorted, "Inviting him back to the Celestial Palace for alchemy is an honor for him. What, are you also here for him?"

Maggie Laughs softly, "Of course, I’m here for you. But after I kill you, wouldn’t he become my prisoner? I believe, for survival, he would cooperate very well."

Alfred Weaver replied coldly, "You remain as despicable as ever."

Maggie is not fazed, rather she laughs and asks, "How does it feel being suppressed and dismembered for tens of millennia? Does it feel lonely? Alas, thinking about it is truly sad. You were seeing no daylight in the Lower Realm, while I was reveling with your childhood friend, night after night. Oh, by the way, we had a child."

Alfred Weaver’s gaze remains calm, "I only saw him as a younger brother. If you liked him, you could have told me. Instead, you chose such despicable means to harm me..."

Maggie waves her slender fingers lightly, the bright red nail polish is quite remarkable.

"No, no, no, first, if you don’t die, how would he marry me? Second, I don’t like others giving; what I want, I take myself!"

"Last time, I was afraid of being discovered, so I could only suppress you in the Lower Realm. But this time, I’m not afraid of others finding out; not only fearless, I will actively publicize."

"Your father left and hasn’t returned for five hundred years. Maybe bad things have happened. Now if you die, the Celestial Palace will become nonexistent, then naturally someone will replace you."

Alfred Weaver asked coldly, "Don’t your Heavenly Alliance have any interest in the Domain Master position?"

Maggie Laughs, "No need to probe me, I won’t tell you anything, just quietly die. It’s considerate of me, coming all this way to see you one last time and send you off..."

"Bah!"

Alfred Weaver cursed coldly, "Maggie, don’t be too proud, even if I die, my father will definitely flay you, you’ll forever be a rat hiding in the gutter, never to see daylight!"

Maggie’s face slightly changed, her gaze becoming more intense, "After all these years, your tongue has become sharper... We’ve met and said goodbyes, now go to your death!"

"Everyone except Carson, kill them!"

"Attack!"

As Maggie’s order echoed, the Black War Blade hovering beside the man who had just ambushed them suddenly flew up, targeting Vance Holt.

Vance had already summoned his magical treasure, a black metal sphere, which crashed towards the Black War Blade, while simultaneously striking towards the group behind him with a palm.

"Run!"

Vance’s palm strike was overwhelmingly powerful, although numerous, none dared to receive it directly, they all avoided it.

Cecilia Browning seized the opportunity to dash out, shouting quietly, "Follow!"

A figure blocked the path ahead; the Flying Dagger floating beside Cecilia Browning instantly transformed into streaks of lightning, shooting towards the figure.

She didn’t intend to kill the figure; she merely needed to push the figure aside and escape the encirclement.

The figure sneered coldly, stretched out a hand, conjuring a gigantic palm, reaching towards Cecilia Browning.

"Break!"

Cecilia Browning shouted lightly, the Flying Dagger immediately charged towards the giant palm.

Just as they were about to collide, the man’s aura suddenly surged, a spell imbued into the giant palm.

The giant palm’s momentum instantly grew, as if transforming into steel. The Flying Daggers capable of shattering towering peaks clashed against the palm, emitting a sound of metal striking metal, bouncing off completely.

Cecilia Browning’s face changed drastically, her gaze filled with terror.

This person is not a Golden Immortal!

He is a Heavenly Immortal Realm!