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.

was too lazy to do so. It was.

any women who

privilege to cut queue to the heavens if

mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed in

of his many

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

that mean we can do whatever

halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned last time, how far did you

from the moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford residence. How can it possibly be

Yellowbeard’s first time in the Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of Jacqueline’s portrait

1/3

Trap

he studied her

her here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration

a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream

It belonged to Jacqueline.

icy look, she walked down the stairs with long strides. Her pair of long legs

didn’t you say there

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255