Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard

However, Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost of his consultation either.

She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.

“Ms. Balford.”

Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”

“Huh?”

A blush instantly stained her cheeks.

A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.

Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.

Despite his old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen with age.

of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he said to deceive his

there any women who didn’t

of owning the privilege to cut queue

possessed, allowing him to succeed in

was one of

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

that mean we

Yellowbeard laughed and reached toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh,

rolled her eyes at him and answered, “Jacqueline has felt animosity toward me from the moment I stepped through the

was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse

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as he studied

done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said,

could reply, a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream on,

It belonged to Jacqueline.

long strides. Her pair of long legs brought her down the

say there

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