Chapter 129 Hannah And Saint Yellowbeard

Naturally, the wraith would then switch its target to Emrys.

However, Hannah didn’t expect Emrys to nullify the demonic energy in Roger’s b*dy and wipe out the wraith within the blood emerald. It proved Emrys was a top–tier friar.

Regret washed over her as she pleaded, “Sebastian, please! I’m your mother. Please don’t hurt me anymore. I’m sorry.”.

“Shut up! You’re not my mother! My mother passed away a long time ago. You’re nothing but an evil witch!”

Sebastian’s rage flared at her pleas, and he took it out on her. He finally stopped when Roger spoke.

“Are you still unwilling to give in even now?” Roger shouted as he stared intently at Hannah.

She immediately crawled over to him and sobbed, “Honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I only did something terrible like that because someone tricked me…”

Since the cat was out of the bag, Hannah gave up struggling and revealed everything she had done.

As it turned out, a friar was behind everything.

As a faithful devotee, Hannah had been contacting him in secret, even going so far as to sleep with him.

The friar had promised her eternal youth in exchange for money.

His asking price was two billion.

Two billion wouldn’t strain the financial status of the Balford family, but the amount was still astronomical, so Roger would surely find out if she suddenly withdrew two billion. It would be difficult for her to explain if he asked for the reason.

Hence, determined to see things through, she pulled out all the stops and requested a piece of blood emerald from the friar, planning to utilize the demonic energy within the cursed gemstone to kill Roger.

The friar behind everything was Saint Yellowbeard.

“Saint Yellowbeard!” Jacqueline’s eyes widened in shock as she asked, “Isn’t he the person you told me about? The friar who possesses great powers? The Saint Yellowbeard you were planning to introduce to me?”

Hannah nodded. “Yes, it’s him.”

Jacqueline’s expression turned to horror at Hannah’s confirmation.

She had never been close to Hannah, but not long ago, the latter’s demeanor suddenly changed. Hannah even said she wanted to introduce a friar to her. That friar was Saint Yellowbeard.

Jacqueline did have her suspicions then but wasn’t sure of Hannah’s motives until today, when Hannah

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I tell you the cursed object’s

instant, Hannah felt like she had been

slipped

much and treats you like a goddess… Why would you do this to him?” Sebastian snapped as he kicked Hannah till she

it with one hand. Even when a cold, terrifying burst of force bolted toward him, he smashed it into smithereens without breaking a

scheming, huh?” he said, shaking his head. “You wanted to make me the scapegoat for your

turned out, if an amateur were to use cursed

consequences.

emerald, the last person who came in contact with it would have years

was the one who stuffed the blood emerald into the pillow, which made her the last person to touch the cursed object. Therefore, if Roger died, the

pay for harming others was ten years off one’s life

a fuss after Emrys‘ treatment failed and throwing the blood emerald at him during the commotion. That way, he’d become the last person to be in contact with the

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as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost of his consultation

stay so composed despite

“Ms. Balford.”

blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you

“Huh?”

blush instantly stained

while later, Hannah returned to

was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard

age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a

claimed he could recover his youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It

women who didn’t

owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed

had a firm grasp on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed in tricking them

one of

the couch, and Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger

we can do whatever

However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right.

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