Upon seeing Klein’s odd expression, Angelica immediately felt her beliefs waver.

“Is that so? Mr. Glacis mentioned that you were able to tell of an ailment in his lungs simply from observation…”

Her voice softened until she finally shut up.

Observation? A dark glabella? Klein was instantly enlightened as he shook his head with a chortle.

“I believe Mr. Glacis was mistaken.”

He was planning on being perfunctory, but after recalling that no one sought his divination services the entire afternoon yesterday, his mind whirled. It affected his goal of acting as a Seer, so he explained, “It’s actually a form of divination.”

“Divination? But Mr. Glacis only mentioned that you observed his face. That’s also considered divination?” asked Angelica in shock and doubt.

Klein smiled, composed.

“As a member of the Divination Club, you should know about palm-reading, right?”

Palm-reading was not patented by the Foodaholic Empire. Even on Earth, India and old Europe had developed similar principles, much less in a world with Beyonder powers.

“I know about it, but it seems you did not read his palm? Were you observing him in secret?” asked Angelica curiously.

“I was using face-reading.” Klein cooked up a lie. “Its principles aren’t very different from palm-reading at a fundamental level.”

“Really?” Angelica’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

In order to develop his career as a Seer, Klein chuckled. He pretended to be in thought as he tapped his glabella twice.

He focused his eyes and Angelica’s aura presented itself. Her head was purple, her limbs were red, her throat was blue… There was no problems with her health except for some colors being duller. However, that was a manifestation of ordinary fatigue.

Klein then looked at her emotions. She saw orange mixed in with some red and blue. It also meant warmth coupled with some excitement and thought.

Thankfully… After realizing that there was nothing abnormal about her, Klein planned on deactivating his Spirit Vision. But it was at that moment when he suddenly saw rich darkness hidden in the depths of her emotional colors.

Furthermore, she is lacking a little of white—an eagerness to improve… Klein nodded while in thought.

“Mr. Moretti, were you reading my face?” Seeing the young gentleman in black in front of her turn silent abruptly while seriously sizing her up, Angelica keenly noticed something. She asked in a half-curious and half-worried manner.

Klein did not immediately reply. Instead, he tapped his glabella lightly as he wore a look of scrutiny.

Just as Angelica was feeling unease, he said warmly, “Madam Angelica, there are some sorrows and pains which you should not seal in your heart.”

agape. However,

say, “You need to either go mountain climbing, a game of tennis, or perform a tragic play to exhaust your body due to exercising. Let

be very helpful to

like she had transformed into a statue. She

she lowered her head in a fluster, saying deeply, “Thank you for

done any divinations prior, he turned to

members…” Angelica’s voice sounded a

paused as her vocal

want

off his hat

he vanished behind the door

It was

members would be present, making it look extremely empty. Now, there were dozens of

either discussing softly among themselves or asking Hanass Vincent questions. Otherwise, they were practicing and attempting divination or drinking coffee

days on Earth. The difference was that it was

Edward Steve. So, he casually picked up a divination textbook, found

soon, Angelica came in with a cup of tea and left it

was leaving quietly, she suddenly saw Mr. Moretti take out an exquisite-looking silver chain from his left sleeve. There was a chunk

doing? Angelica slowed down

held the silver chain with his left hand and allowed the topaz to hang above the Sibe black tea, just short of touching

eyes and the atmosphere around him suddenly turned

moving slightly, along with the special looking silver

this, Angelica found Mr. Moretti

provide is great,” Klein said softly after he opened his

were intentionally done for

to select him for his

a Seer, Klein no longer had any reservations.

about

put away his spirit pendulum by winding it properly. Then, he raised the white porcelain cup with floral design. With a smile,

hall, but she no longer had the mood to read magazines. She sat there, gazing into the distance. It was a wonder what she

jolted awake and hurriedly looked at the entrance,

off her veiled hat with a powder

Divination Club, or

lady had a beautiful pair of eyes hidden with sorrow, and she bit her lower

explained to

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