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.

big hospitals, but they couldn’t do anything

once helped a neighbor in our

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had never encountered such a situation and didn’t know

Calista 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

was undeniably strange. It might be some kind of sneaky possession by an evil

Melinda’s suggestion. Seeing her daughter in distress, Lillian quickly filled half a cup with hot water and

and she fell into a deep sleep

gradually quieted down, everyone

the situation. “This isn’t a mere ploy for money; Yancy is genuinely in trouble,” he

priest was reported to be traveling and unreachable

mysterious. We need to, at the very least, uncover

Yancy was asleep, he silently approached and gently took her wrist,

Immortality’s aura circulated within Yancy’s body, oddly revealing nothing

left Oliver somewhat troubled; how would he tackle this

“If it’s a lie, as the saying goes, it takes ten lies to complete a

a native of Saspiuburg with two sons, Oliver had a thought. “What if I invite her two sons over? If it’s a conspiracy or falsehood, they

a cure, we must first identify the cause. Since she

Oliver, “They… Surely, it costs money for

visit. “Isn’t it absurd? They are Yancy’s ‘sons.

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