Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter174.

Evan’s silence thickened like fog. I bit my tongue hard–since when did exorcism become a sales pitch?

Sherry tilted her head, eyes rolling skyward before resurrecting her pious facade. “Such divine compassion‘ The bodhisattva herself?”

Fiona scrambled for the prayer beads like a beggar snatching gold coins.

Madame Huang earnestly said, “Mrs. Crowe, remember, sincerity is key,

“I understand, I understand.”

Fiona nodded repeatedly, putting on the beads. She paid a hefty sum and left, covered in ash and pig blood. She made an appointment to come back in a week; Madame Huang agreed to help again. She was milking this customer dry.

Watching Fiona leave, I mumbled to myself, “Can I still switch careers?”

Evan didn’t know what to say.

Next door, Sherry removed her veil, revealing her intelligent and beautiful face.

“Madame, am I right? You made a killing today.”

Madame Huang opened her eyes; so, the old woman was faking blindness.

“Indeed, you have talent, Ms. Burke. Consider working with me; fifty–fifty split. What do you say?”

“I’m talented at everything, but I prefer righting wrongs and upholding justice.”

“Fine. I love money; you love justice; we’ll each get what we want. I don’t care what you do, I just want money.”

“That’s right.”

While the two top shamans discussed business, Evan quietly pulled me out of the room, returning to the waiting area. We had just sat down when the robe girl arrived, “It’s your turn; please follow me.”

I looked at everyone: Shall we?

Evan smiled calmly.“Lead the way.”

Since he agreed, no one dared to object. Let’s keep up the act.

The four of us followed the robe girl to… We expected the previous room, but she took us somewhere else. The first room was in ruins, after all.

The new room was smaller, elegant, and refined. Madame Huang sat behind a small altar; Sherry wasn’t there.

you want to ask?” Madame Huang smiled, benevolent and enigmatic.

ask something casual and then leave, but before I could speak,

romance.”

of us was

at him with astonishment and

to ask about romance?

say those words

Can’t he just ask about the

Does he have to be so

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Is my boss so desperate

romance, huh,” Madame Huang calmly took out a piece of

me.“Go write it for

birthdate? I’m not

on, b a dear and fill

Dear my ass!

gaze. Madame Huang didn’t even look

impressive actions, she hummed.“Mr. Jones, regarding your romance, I have some advice:

so many

A

looking at me, his gaze deep and intimidating… My

mean? I don’t understand. Do you?” Evan leaned closer, his expression confused,

in each other’s eyes,

powered wind turbines.

fake–gagged. I’ll get diabetes just watching you two!

“I know! I

from the sky, hitting

Cody was confused.

people around you. I don’t quite understand;

through the incense haze.“Mr. Jones, this spiritual artifact could accelerate your romantic

palm unveiled a bracelet–carbon copy of the one encircling my

bought a lot of them from the wholesale market.

happily.“I know this artifact; it’s potent,

and I

bless me equally,” Evan looked expectantly at me.“Olivia, can

Damn the secretary

and retrieved it,

elegant hand reached out.“Put it