Chapter 197

Yancy’s expression and tone were a bizarre mix of a fifty-year-old woman and a nine-year-old girl. Despite her mature demeanor, her voice betrayed the innocence of a child.

The abrupt end to the call left Yancy reaching out, her pale hands grasping for the phone. “Diego, my son…” Her pleas echoed in the room.

Yancy’s struggles proved futile as she was held tightly by her grandmother. Though Melinda wasn’t the strongest, she possessed more strength than the young girl.

With the call abruptly severed, there was no need to fret about Yancy’s screams.

The room fell into stunned silence, with everyone, especially Oliver and his mother, Calista, taken aback by Yancy’s perplexing condition.

Oliver had encountered his fair share of peculiar occurrences, but Yancy’s situation still caught him off guard.

While Frederick and Lillian had grown accustomed to Yancy’s bouts of “spouting nonsense,” they had never actually dialed the number of her supposed “son” before.

Yancy was their flesh-and-blood daughter; there was no way she could be someone named “Gianna,” as she claimed.

The couple had disregarded Yancy’s ramblings, attributing them to her mind. being affected by a severe fever.

Calista’s insistence on calling Yancy’s supposed son left them bewildered and anxious. Frederick even entertained the thought that his daughter might be. “possessed by a ghost”!

Yancy’s struggles in Melinda’s embrace reached a hysterical peak as she declared. her intent to call the police, find her son, and return to her hometown…

Calista was visibly flustered, her earlier suspicion that her brother was concocting an excuse to ask for money now cast aside.

This needs to be treated, Frederick. Whatever amount you need, I’ll provide it. We have to get Yancy to a major

been to several big hospitals, but they couldn’t do anything unless we take her to a psychiatric hospital. Unfortunately, Lillian finds it

priest with strong magical powers. He once helped a neighbor in our area fend off evil

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a situation

swiftly chimed in, “Absolutely. I can sense that something’s off with Yancy. Hurry up, make that call. Don’t worry about the money; I’ve got it covered. Find someone to help, and

It might be some kind of sneaky

Lillian quickly filled half a cup with hot water and forcibly administered a

fell into

everyone was

situation. “This isn’t a mere ploy for money; Yancy is

the priest was reported to be traveling

the very least, uncover the

gently took her wrist, activating the Book of Immortality to examine her.

circulated within Yancy’s body, oddly

troubled; how would he

it’s a lie, as the saying goes, it takes ten lies to complete a lie. A lie is always a lie, destined to

“What if I invite her two sons over? If

left us all perplexed. To find a cure, we must first identify the cause. Since she mentioned having two sons in southern Saspiuburg, I think inviting them might reveal something if it’s a plot or a lie, potentially

initially inclined to decline, but after some thought, he asked Oliver, “They… Surely, it costs money for them

them to visit. “Isn’t it absurd? They are Yancy’s ‘sons. What if the neighbors

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