Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard

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

She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.

“Ms. Balford.”

Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”

“Huh?”

A blush instantly stained her cheeks.

A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.

Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.

Despite his old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen with age.

with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was.

there any women who didn’t wish for eternal

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

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

one of

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

we can

toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned last time, how far did

moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford

the Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah

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as he studied her

to get her here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration evident in

a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream on,

It belonged to Jacqueline.

pair of long legs brought her down

there was no one

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