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.”

turned agape. However, she did not

use a deep, comforting and warm voice to say, “You need to either go mountain climbing, a game of tennis,

be very helpful to

those words entered her ears, Angelica felt like she had transformed into a statue. She

hard to blink as she lowered her head in a fluster, saying

seems like there are many members here today?” Klein did not continue. As though he had not done any divinations prior, he turned to his

fifty members…” Angelica’s voice sounded a little

paused as her vocal pace gradually

want tea

took off his

he vanished behind the door did

was nearly twice

six members would be present, making it look extremely empty. Now, there were dozens of fortune-tellers sitting in different spots. They filled up most of

the room through the few oriel windows. The members were either discussing softly among themselves or asking Hanass Vincent questions. Otherwise, they were practicing and attempting

feel like he was back to his schooling days on Earth. The difference was that

Steve. So, he casually picked up a

in with a cup of tea and left it on the table before

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

down subconsciously and focused her gaze

to hang above the Sibe black tea,

expression, he half-closed his eyes and the atmosphere around him suddenly turned

started moving slightly, along with the special looking silver chain,

found Mr. Moretti

you provide is great,” Klein said softly after

actions were intentionally done for Angelica

him for his divination

as a Seer, Klein no longer had

is very picky about the quality of tea,” Angelica

the white porcelain cup with floral

magazines. She sat there, gazing into the distance. It was a wonder what she was thinking

jolted awake and hurriedly looked at the entrance, only

with a powder blue ribbon. She looked

Club, or are you

a divination.” The lady had a beautiful pair of eyes hidden with sorrow,

guided her to the sofa and explained to her

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