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Billionaire Is 23

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

Chapter 23 Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen of Death

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Beneath the dark, looming clouds, a sudden streak of lightning was followed by a thunderclap so loud it felt like i I was right. on top of me.

I crouched down where I stood, clutching my ears in fright, nearly convinced I was about to lose my senses from the fear.

When I dared to look up again, I noticed the candle from the altar had toppled over in front of Luke.

The candle was snapped in half, and the wax spread across the floor like a dark omen.

This unsettling scene caused my grandmother, who had been watching with her usual stern concern, to nearly collapse. Thankfully, Mrs. Lambert was quick to support her. "Old Madam."

Luke, typically dismissive of superstitions, could not help but feel unnerved by the candle that had seemingly targeted him. Grandma's face paled, her voice shaky, "Thunder, broken candle, an omen of death... What have you done that is so terrible?" "Grandma, I swear, it's just a coincidence," Luke tried to reassure her, but his voice lacked conviction.

Understanding the old lady's deep-seated beliefs, Mrs. Lambert immediately summoned a servant to clean up the place.

"Old Madam, it's just a coincidence. Please, don't worry yourself. You should rest."

"Mrs. Lambert, I've been uneasy. Chloe haunts my dreams every night, and it's been over ten days since she last called," Grandma confessed, her anxiety palpable. Luke's expression darkened significantly. He was well aware of my deep attachment to Grandma, frequently visiting her or at least calling every few days.

While I might disregard him, I would never neglect Grandma.

"Grandma, are you sure Chloe hasn't called?" Luke pressed, desperate for some reassurance.

"Do I look like I would lie about this?" Grandmother snapped back, her frustration clear.

At that moment, I watched as realization dawned on Luke. His face turned white and he seemed to be getting weak in the knees.

Perhaps he was beginning to understand that the disturbing details surrounding the bloody wedding dress at the police station were more than mere coincidences.

Suddenly, a servant's voice broke the tense atmosphere, "Old Madam; your package has arrived. It's from Ms. Chloe."

forward to receive the package. The sender's details confirmed

tension eased upon seeing the package,

an amulet

Mount Spiritus before my wedding, was

arranged for its delivery today, after the wedding, through

timing was perfect as it coincided with Grandma's

eyes as she read the greeting card and clutched the

isn't something you can simply buy. It requires one to make their

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Thunder, Broken Candle, an Omen

a gift, she must be on her way. Have

""Of course."

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Mrs. Lambert about the amulet's significance,

challenge that can take

earthquake when I cheerfully sent him off to the airport, handing him a

significance, he had carelessly tossed

my knee, he had asked about it, and I brushed it off as a minor accident, which he did not probe

perished, but he only sustained minor injuries, later realizing the amulet's potential significance when he could not find

such an amulet, he watched as Grandma tucked

you looking at? This

"Grandma, don't worry. I once had a similar amulet. Here, I've also brought

Grandma took it with reverence. Her gaze shifted

does it look so

crafted by a revered priest using unique materials and has received special blessings.

book gently. I tried in vain to stop her. "Grandma, no!

me, being dead did not matter anymore. My concern was the profound sadness Grandma would endure upon discovering

age, such a revelation would be

loved me, used this cruel

to hell with me when

shot at life to honor my filial duties and

powerless to intervene, merely observing as Grandma tenderly traced the words

appeared genuinely fond of it, her touch as gentle