I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 207

“What a strange individual!”

Oliver muttered internally. His head felt like it was swelling and ached mildly.

His body had felt exceptionally refreshing and at ease since he obtained the Book of Immortality’s aura. Being in such a sublime physical state meant he never experienced fever or dizziness, let alone a headache.

“What’s happening to me?”

His head weighed a ton, and the prickling pain was as if he was having a hangover.

Oliver rubbed his temples and circulated the Book of Immortality’s aura around his mind again. The feeling was like cold water flowing through him instantly, and he resumed his state of comfort.

The sense that something was off dawned upon him right then. “Could it be…

He lowered his gaze toward the crystal. “Does the problem lie with this?”

No wonder things felt strange. Everything that had occurred, such as the hallucinations appearing in his lucid mind, the fog inside the crystal suddenly becoming transparent, and the hangover-like sensation akin to pin-pricks, was the crystal’s doing.

“What does… the man look like?” Oliver looked up abruptly and directed his question at Frederick, who was caught off guard and had a delayed reaction.

“Who? Do you mean Howard, the priest?”

Oliver nodded.

Frederick cocked his head. “He looks to be in his thirties or forties. How should I put it? While he isn’t handsome, he’s certainly not bad-looking. He also possesses an impeccable aura like that of a divine being…”

“Besides, I felt as if he could see through my mind when I looked into his eyes…” He recalled and paused briefly before he pointed it out.

to Frederick’s description, yet his attitude

mystifying individuals truly exist?” he

he had a negative perception toward this so-called

the Book of Immortality’s aura

tricky question since the flow of the Book of Immortality’s aura prevented him from experiencing

anything good.

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again after he pondered, “He doesn’t know me, right? Have both of you discussed our situation before and brought me

his head after he contemplated, “I suppose… not? I can’t remember exactly. My mind

would surely not have known of his existence under normal circumstances. Why would

and complacent. He just met that person. It didn’t make sense

the blue? After contemplating for a while, Oliver said

more, noticing Oliver moved his attention elsewhere at his pronouncement, and immediately got up to return

Simon once

something was wrong at Oliver’s broody look and urgently

His name is Howard, and he was supposed to take a look at Yancy’s illness. However, I had concerns about him being

from the illusions. I was racking my brain thinking

Simon before he addressed Oliver, “Mr. Eastwood, we’ll look into this

intention as well. I want to conduct a background check before

gravely as soon as he finished speaking, “You shouldn’t go alone. Let Sim accompany you. This man… feels malevolent to me.

and reached for his phone to dial Fabian to assign two more men to the hotel. He departed

was at ease regarding Wayne and Simon as they were the creme-de-le-creme of the elite fighters, let alone the common

a swindler or a member

Oliver didn’t believe he could cure Yancy’s

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