Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 129 Hannah And Saint Yellowbeard

Naturally, the wraith would then switch its target to Emrys.

However, Hannah didn’t expect Emrys to nullify the demonic energy in Roger’s b*dy and wipe out the wraith within the blood emerald. It proved Emrys was a top–tier friar.

Regret washed over her as she pleaded, “Sebastian, please! I’m your mother. Please don’t hurt me anymore. I’m sorry.”.

“Shut up! You’re not my mother! My mother passed away a long time ago. You’re nothing but an evil witch!”

Sebastian’s rage flared at her pleas, and he took it out on her. He finally stopped when Roger spoke.

“Are you still unwilling to give in even now?” Roger shouted as he stared intently at Hannah.

She immediately crawled over to him and sobbed, “Honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I only did something terrible like that because someone tricked me…”

Since the cat was out of the bag, Hannah gave up struggling and revealed everything she had done.

As it turned out, a friar was behind everything.

As a faithful devotee, Hannah had been contacting him in secret, even going so far as to sleep with him.

The friar had promised her eternal youth in exchange for money.

His asking price was two billion.

Two billion wouldn’t strain the financial status of the Balford family, but the amount was still astronomical, so Roger would surely find out if she suddenly withdrew two billion. It would be difficult for her to explain if he asked for the reason.

Hence, determined to see things through, she pulled out all the stops and requested a piece of blood emerald from the friar, planning to utilize the demonic energy within the cursed gemstone to kill Roger.

The friar behind everything was Saint Yellowbeard.

“Saint Yellowbeard!” Jacqueline’s eyes widened in shock as she asked, “Isn’t he the person you told me about? The friar who possesses great powers? The Saint Yellowbeard you were planning to introduce to me?”

Hannah nodded. “Yes, it’s him.”

Jacqueline’s expression turned to horror at Hannah’s confirmation.

She had never been close to Hannah, but not long ago, the latter’s demeanor suddenly changed. Hannah even said she wanted to introduce a friar to her. That friar was Saint Yellowbeard.

have her suspicions then but wasn’t sure of Hannah’s

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cursed object’s

felt like she

I slipped up!

would you do this to him?” Sebastian snapped as he

cold, terrifying burst of force bolted toward him, he smashed it

wanted to make me the scapegoat for your heinous crime, but unfortunately, you picked the wrong

were to use cursed objects on others,

consequences.

the last person who came in contact with it would have years of

which made her the last person to touch the cursed object. Therefore, if Roger died, the emerald would immediately split open and release a wraith

price to pay for harming others was ten years off one’s life expectancy, which was why

throwing the blood emerald at him during the commotion. That way, he’d become the last person

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Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost

he could stay

“Ms. Balford.”

stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone,

“Huh?”

instantly stained her

while later, Hannah returned to

alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long

was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t

but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he

women who didn’t wish for eternal

fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if

firm grasp on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed in tricking

was one of his many

the Balford family have gone to

that mean we can

halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned

eyes at him and answered, “Jacqueline has felt animosity toward me from the moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford residence.