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.

suspicions then but wasn’t sure of Hannah’s motives until today, when

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did I tell you the cursed object’s

an instant, Hannah felt like she had been struck

I slipped up!

and treats you like a goddess… Why would you do this to him?”

cold, terrifying burst

sure are scheming, huh?” he said, shaking his head. “You wanted to make

use cursed objects on others, they would also risk facing

consequences.

of the blood emerald, the last person who came in contact with it would

the pillow, which made her the last person to touch the cursed object.

ten years off one’s life expectancy, which was why Hannah

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

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

stay so

“Ms. Balford.”

looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by

“Huh?”

instantly stained her

returned to the

old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That

hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence

claimed he could recover his youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something

women who didn’t wish for eternal

fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed away with

firm grasp on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing

one of his

Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger company at

mean we can do whatever

laughed and reached toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand 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. How can