Chapter 412 Traces of Possession by Evil Spirits.

Blake rang the doorbell, and shortly after, a maid came out, wearing a polite smile as she asked, “May I inquire about your identity?”

Glancing at the opulent villa and its surroundings, he replied nonchalantly. “I have a slight connection with Mrs. Fowler, so kindly inform her that my last name is MacNeil. In Clodston, the MacNeil farmily was the only one bearing that surname and holding a certain status. He believed that upon hearing this surname, Madam Fowler, if not foolish, would promptly emerge.

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The maid acknowledged with a nod and responded, “Very well, please wait for a moment.”

Once the maid departed. Lilly inquired, “Dad, do you know Auntie Fowler?”

Blake admitted, “I don’t

It puzzled her. “Then why did you claim to have an acquaintance with her?”

Shamelessly, he replied, “Well, we’re all descendants of the same ancestors, so isn’t that a form of acquaintance?”

Lilly was shocked. She grasped the concept of “descendant” as her older brother had recently explained it to Hannah during their lesson. However, she wondered if the term could be used in such a context. Suddenly, her eyes brightened. She felt she had gained some inexplicably impressive knowledge, but struggled to articulate it fully.

Next to them, Grace thought to herself, “Descendants. It means more than just being acquainted. It could even imply being relatives, right?”

face drained of color. Hurriedly, she suddenly began, coughing, causing her pale

interrupted bursts, heavily punctuated by bouts of coughing. Yet, amidst her urgency, she extended her hand in a gesture of invitation, the intensity

their thirties or forties coughed, emitting a feebleness typically associated with someone

hand and applied gentle pressure his voice

remained quiet. Her expression was

no problem with her father’s words and comforted, “Mmm, Auntie

silent, offering

presence of a gloomy aura lingering above her head, undoubtedly left behind by a malevolent

by an evil spirit. Lilly, do you recall if she

Chris before?”

Lilly nodded in confirmation.

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a formidable practitioner. It’s possible that the evil spirit recognized him and

dawned upon her,

general knowledge, not harboring any envy towards

a perplexed expression, she inquired, “May I ask the reason for your visit?” Her gaze involuntarily

MacNeil family, she couldn’t forget the incident where Blake, known as the “God of Battle,” had humiliated the MacNeil family on numerous occasions, gaining notoriety among the elite circles. The lady was uncertain about his purpose

cut to the chase and

drained, and her legs gave way, causing

I…”

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