I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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.

be treated, Frederick. Whatever amount you need, I’ll provide it. We have to get Yancy to a major hospital for treatment…”

a pained expression as he shook his head. “Calista, it’s not about where to go for treatment. We’ve been to several big hospitals, but they couldn’t do anything unless we take her to a

at Frederick. “Frederick, I know a priest with strong magical powers. He once helped

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make that call. Don’t worry about the money; I’ve got it covered. Find someone to help, and do it

some kind of sneaky possession

suggestion. Seeing her daughter in distress, Lillian quickly filled half a cup with hot water and forcibly administered a tranquilizer to

and she fell into a deep sleep shortly after taking the

gradually quieted down, everyone

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

Unfortunately, to her disappointment, the priest was reported to be traveling and unreachable by phone. There

contemplated, “Yancy’s situation is mysterious. We need to, at the very least, uncover the underlying cause for

took her wrist, activating the Book of

circulated within Yancy’s

how would he tackle this

thinking for a while, he pondered, “If it’s a lie, as the saying goes, it takes ten lies to complete a lie. A lie

to be Gianna, 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 might

we must first identify the cause. Since she

he asked Oliver, “They… Surely, it costs money for them to

his reluctance for them to visit. “Isn’t it absurd? They are Yancy’s ‘sons.