A Film Queen

Chapter 166 Meeting Cursemaster

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Before he could finish speaking, a sharp voice rang out from the other end of the line, “Hansel, do you no longer care for me? I knew it! That enchantress has beguiled you, turning you against your own sister. Have you no heart, Hansel? Do you not know who your true sister is?”

“Hannah!” Hansel’s voice was firm and unyielding. She is also your sister.”

This declaration was like a spark igniting Hannah’s fury entirely. “No! I have no sister! The Lloyds have only one daughter, Ms. Burnett, and that is me. Where did this illegitimate child come from, to be called my sister? She is unworthy!”

A sudden crash followed, the unmistakable sound of something fragile shattering against the floor. Hansel sighed deeply, a profound sense of helplessness washing over him.

He was eight years Hannah’s senior and had practically raised her. In her younger days, she had been endearing and sensible, her constant smiles a source of joy and ease. However, her temperament had gradually deteriorated. She began to break things, bite, and became increasingly volatile, at times even harming herself. A hospital visit had eventually led to a diagnosis of intermittent explosive disorder.

Fortunately, the disorder was discovered early enough to be managed with medication. Yet, Hannah refused to take her medication, believing it to contain hormones that would affect her figure and skin. She would secretly dispose of it or falsely claim to have taken it, resulting in her emotions becoming almost uncontrollable.

Reflecting on this, Hansel sighed once more. He blamed himself for being too absorbed in his work, neglecting Hannah’s needs and contributing to her current state. The responsibility weighed heavily upon

him.

Adopting a gentler tone, he endeavoured to speak calmly, “Alright, Hannah, please do not harm yourself. Tell me, who has upset you? Or do you wish to investigate someone?”

Hannah’s voice was strained, each word forced through clenched teeth, “It’s Milly Burnett! I want her

dead!”

Milly Burnett?

A Burnett?

“Is she truly from the Burnetts?” he

she hails from the Burnetts. She dared to encroach upon my territory, so she must

brows, which had briefly relaxed, furrowed once more. He repeated the name silently

her turbulent emotions, “Very well, I understand. I shall look into this

say more, to reason with her, but feared provoking another St.

her former, more docile self. “Thank you, Hansel. I knew

of weariness crossed his features. The Burnetts… If indeed this

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responsibility. Had he been more attentive to her in her youth, more attuned to her needs,

chime of a text message

ignore it. However, a peculiar symbol on

made his way outside. The location indicated by the message was secluded, yet his phone’s GPS system guided him efficiently to the specified place.

a celestial being descended to the earthly

a

“Thank you, Cursemaster.”

familiar scent in the air seemed to agitate the serpent coiled around Santiago’s wrist. The snake twisted its lithe body

he knew the serpent’s name, felt a shiver run down his spine every time

Cursemaster’s expressionless face as he cut his own finger, allowing the snake to lap at the blood, was both mesmerizing and terrifying. The creature seemed to

on your end?” Santiago inquired, his voice cold and ethereal, adding to his

assured, all remains well and secure

the gesture almost imperceptible.

leads regarding

and he could