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.

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

been to several big hospitals, but they

at Frederick. “Frederick, I know a priest with strong magical powers. He once helped a neighbor in our area fend off evil forces. Yancy… Should we invite that priest to take a look at her

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never encountered such a situation and didn’t know how

something’s off with Yancy. Hurry up, make that call. Don’t worry about the money; I’ve got it covered. Find someone to

might be some kind of sneaky possession

filled half a cup with hot water and forcibly

in fact, very feeble, and she fell

quieted down, everyone

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

neighbor. Unfortunately, to her disappointment, the priest was reported

to, at the

and gently took her wrist,

within Yancy’s body, oddly revealing

left Oliver somewhat troubled; how would he tackle this situation if the cause remained elusive?

it takes ten lies to complete a lie. A lie is always a lie, destined to

be Gianna, a native of Saspiuburg with two sons, Oliver had a thought. “What if I invite her two sons

she mentioned having two sons in southern

he asked Oliver, “They… Surely, it costs

are Yancy’s ‘sons. What if the neighbors see this? Won’t they make fun of us?”

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