Chapter 1648: The Raw Rice is Cooked into Porridge

Nashadier did not offer much explanation, letting Ailina watch him as if he were a monkey.

Marina even insisted on putting on a very intimate display; this woman, she was doing it on purpose, wasn't she?

Deliberately letting Ailina misunderstand that she was truly his fiancée.

This woman, she really is...

I must punish her well tonight.

Let her know that she cannot be so presumptuous!

A rare smile appeared on Nashadier's stern face: "Miss Ailina, I fell for Marina at first sight, and it took a lot of time to pursue her, but now it seems it was all worth it."

Marina's face flushed red, thinking of her family's helplessness when facing Nashadier.

Thinking of his power, his charm.

Thinking of how she was completely conquered by Nashadier's masculine charm, and the way she acted so subserviently before him.

Hearing Nashadier's explanation for this matter, her face was flushed with color.

Ailina clicked her tongue twice, pulled her sister over, and whispered: "Are you still just his fiancée?"

"Not married yet, is it because of his status?"

Marina shook her head repeatedly: "Nashadier is a famous general, compared to our family..."

Marina had originally wanted to say that their family was climbing above their station.

But she glanced at Nashadier again, thought for a moment, and still said with a guilty conscience: "It can be considered a match of equal social standing."

Ailina nodded; their family was an old-fashioned Noble house, and what they cared about most was this—only a match of equal social standing could maintain the purity of their bloodline; otherwise, they wouldn't be Nobles.

"That's good, that's good."

Ailina looked at her sister and exhorted: "You found a good husband; with his physique, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it after marriage."

"But you will be able to experience happiness in the future."

"Unlike your brother-in-law..."

Ailina felt dejected when mentioning this.

Thinking of her husband's performance at night, it was simply hard to describe.

After hearing this, Marina's face turned bright red, and she hurriedly stopped her sister, telling her not to continue with these shy topics.

She stole a glance at Nashadier, saw how burly his physique was, and immediately looked away.

"Sister, why are you saying these things."

Seeing her sister's reaction, Ailina said dejectedly: "You'll understand when the time comes..."

Marina's face turned even redder.

As Nashadier's Mistress, Marina had a very profound understanding of him; she had long since experienced the things her sister was talking about.

"Sister..."

Ailina then stopped talking, pulling her sister and Nashadier into the castle.

They chatted happily on the way, the general content being about the sisters' life experiences over the past few years, and how they met Nashadier.

The two of them talked about this for the whole journey.

As for Nashadier, he fabricated a perfect story about his and Marina's meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love.

It made Marina and Ailina feel stirred with excitement.

Their hearts were rippling with longing.

When they started talking about Sugela, Ailina sighed.

Sugela was a nearby chieftain, also the most powerful person in Ailina's family, and her husband's father.

"If you have business with him, you might need to wait for a while."

"He recently went to the French headquarters here; I don't know what he went there for."

Hearing this, Nashadier's brows furrowed slightly.

Could something have gone wrong?

According to his understanding, the leader of this French Colonial Area, Haren, was not weak like Sashaer.

He was a person with great schemes and Strategy.

Only three people knew of his own operation; Jiang Xuan and he could not have leaked the plan, and Marina even less so.

But he could not rule out that possibility.

Nashadier asked again: "When did Chieftain Sugela leave?"

Ailina thought for a moment and said: "He left a long time ago; shortly after he left, news of the war arrived."

Hearing this, Nashadier basically determined that Sugela being summoned by Haren had nothing to do with his own operational plan.

Thinking of this, Nashadier felt relieved.

But Ailina's next sentence made Nashadier's heart skip a beat.

"It wasn't just him who went; other tribal chieftains went too."

Haren had long since made preparations, specifically to guard against these Africa chieftains rebelling!

Nashadier realized it in an instant, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

Seeing Nashadier's expression, Ailina asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Nashadier shook his head and said: "Nothing, it's just a pity that I can't visit Chieftain Sugela this time."

Nashadier shook his head and said, "It is nothing, it is just a pity that I cannot visit Chief Sugela this time."

But Nashadier was filled with worry; if Sugela and the other chieftains were all gone.

Then this operation to incite them to defect might have to be declared a failure.

Then this operation to incite them to defect may have to be declared a failure.

In Africa, these chiefs are equivalent to kings and wield immense power; if they are not present, no one has any Method to persuade the majority of them to do anything.

Even if you are the chief's son, it will not work.

Unless the position of chief is inherited by you.

Thinking of this, Nashadier could not help but knit his brows; he had to think of a Method to turn the current situation around.

Otherwise, this operation could only end in failure.

After dinner, Ailina kindly arranged a room for the two of them.

Although there were many rooms, Ailina still only arranged one room for Nashadier and her own sister, Marina.

Nashadier pondered over and over, but he still could not think of a good Method.

"Tonight, you must not lay a hand on my sister."

Ailina turned her head and looked at Nashadier.

Marina's face flushed red, and she cast a shy glance at Nashadier.

Nashadier was stunned for a moment as he looked at their faces; the two of them were sisters, and their appearances were not much different.

Looking at their faces, Nashadier instantly had an idea.

Wait, the two of them look exactly the same!

Thinking of this, a feverish look appeared in Nashadier's eyes!

Since Sugela is currently being summoned by Haren, what would happen if the news that Sugela was killed by Haren reached his tribe?

Naturally, a series of dramas to avenge the chief would erupt.

At that time, wouldn't the entire French Colonial Zone fall into complete chaos?

Wouldn't his own mission be completed then!

Thinking of this, Nashadier looked at the two sisters with joy.

He smiled and said: "Sister, I understand what must be done."

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Marina's face.

That night, while Ailina was eavesdropping, she heard sounds that made her very envious and jealous; her sister had truly found a good husband.

Although they were not yet married.

But the raw rice had already been cooked into porridge.

After tonight, this matter would be completely settled; she would make Nashadier marry her sister immediately!

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