Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 54

Sean had just sat down when he suddenly remembered the day of the SATS when Carlisle saved Christine. With an intense gaze, he asked, “Carl, did you also predict that Christine would be in danger

that day?”

“Yup!” Carlisle said with a nod

Christine’s tragedy was entirely based on his memory from his past life.

Lily, on the other hand, had her fate altered because of him. His psychic abilities had predicted her

tragedy.

Sean was now fully convinced of Carlisle’s psychic abilities. His breath hitched, and he continued to ask, How about the Heavenly Sword in The Legendary Tale? Did you predict that, too?”

He finally knew why Carlisle dared to boldly set a goal of earning one million dollars.

With such an extraordinary ability, why would he need to worry about not making money?

Carlisle rolled his eyes and said with discontent, “Do you think I can predict everything through fortune telling? Getting rare weapons in games is all about luck!”

Sean chuckled, “It doesn’t matter. Having such an ability is more than enough!”

were saying. She asked in puzzlement, “What

looked at Christine in surprise. “Did Carlisle

you DUNG you

the topic, Carlisle said with a smile, “That’s enough. Let’s eat first. It would be a

and happily chatted away. Sounds of their laughter

private room.

until around 10:00 pm that they finally

leave.

up the leftovers, giving most of them to Christine and

a little bit too much to drink and seized

hotel for Christine and Lily for the night. The both of them firmly declined, but that only made Sean upset. He

with a sigh, “Why don’t you two just stay at a hotel? It isn’t safe for two young ladies

happened before, Lily felt a tinge of fear. She grabbed onto Christine’s arms and said, “Christine, why don’t

wanted to ask

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the girls‘ names to book a double room and then accompanied them toward the

elevator.

just parked the car. He was prepared to unbuckle his seatbelt when he heard

at our own hotel? I’ve been driving for the entire day. Can’t you pity little old me?”

Tears began to stream down her face and landed on the

hand.

cry. Alright. We’ll go to another

beloved younger sister, Wanda, cry,