Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 127 Cursed Object

“I don’t want to be disturbed while administering the treatment, so please leave the room,” Emrys said. “Also, no one is to eavesdrop at the door. Otherwise, you’ll be held responsible if anything were to go awry.”

“Tsk. How pretentious!” Sebastian scoffed.

However, despite his outward display of contempt, he still relented and left the room with Jacqueline and Hannah.

After ensuring everyone had gone downstairs, Emrys promptly closed the door and walked to the bed.

The next second, a beam of green light shot out from between his brows and scanned the room before landing on Roger.

Thanks to the power of True Sight, Emrys could tell that the demonic energy hovering around the man had grown even more potent, and it’d undoubtedly kill him within hours.

“Well, I guess it’s your luck to have met me!” Emrys quipped.

With that, he pulled out a piece of talisman paper he had bought after receiving Jacqueline’s call and stuck it between Roger’s brows.

As he moved his fingers, a sigil appeared out of thin air and fused into the paper.

paper vanished, leaving behind an

kept his focus on Roger and began administering acupuncture on the latter’s

minutes later, Roger slowly opened his

“Dr. Lund…”

isn’t a sickness but demonic energy. Someone has intentionally harmed you with a

Roger turned pale with shock. He hastily sat up and tore open his pillow, only to find a piece of blood–red

and nestled in large clumps of

“No wonder you told me to be wary of those around me, Dr. Lund. One of them is really out to kill me… Who

access to my pillow are the housekeeper and my

who the culprit is. All I need is for you to put on an act with me, Mr.

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you say, Dr. Lund,” Roger replied

downstairs wasted no time running

lying motionless on the bed, they instantly went

treat my father’s condition? Why hasn’t he come to, then? You’re just a dirty liar!” Sebastian thundered as he marched up to

“I’ve already cured your father. Give it thirty minutes more, and

“Thirty minutes?” Sebastian sputtered.