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.

after, however, the talisman paper vanished, leaving behind an

Emrys kept his focus on Roger and began administering acupuncture on

Roger slowly

“Dr. Lund…”

Emrys interrupted. “What you’re suffering from isn’t a sickness but demonic energy. Someone has intentionally harmed you with a cursed object, and they’ve

He hastily sat up and tore open his pillow, only to find a piece of blood–red emerald tucked away in

was only the size of a palm and nestled in large

his gaze became. “No wonder you told me to be wary of those around

access to my pillow

wouldn’t be hard to find out who the culprit is. All I need is for you to put on an act

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do as you say, Dr. Lund,” Roger

door, and the trio downstairs wasted no time running

lying motionless on the bed, they instantly

come to, then? You’re just a dirty liar!” Sebastian thundered as he marched up to Emrys to teach the man

your father. Give it thirty minutes

“Thirty minutes?” Sebastian sputtered.