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

seeing the

a wooden box containing an amulet and

Mount Spiritus before my wedding, was meant to

delivery today, after the wedding, through a courier

timing was perfect as it coincided

formed in Grandma's eyes as she read the greeting card

can simply buy. It requires one to make their way to its summit, where a priest blesses it. Ms.

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Candle, an Omen

"If she's sent a gift, she must be on her way. Have someone wait for her at the

""Of course."

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quietly observing, asked Mrs. Lambert about the amulet's significance, "To obtain this amulet, one must

a challenge that can take a whole day. Many

the earthquake when I cheerfully sent him off to the

of its spiritual significance, he had

I had a bruise on my knee, he had asked about it, and I

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

behind such an amulet, he watched as Grandma tucked

you looking at? This is

worry. I once had a similar amulet. Here, I've

was the Bible, Grandma took it with

look so different

by a revered priest using unique materials and has received special blessings. It's meant to aid in

tried in vain to stop

not matter anymore. My concern was the profound sadness

her age, such a revelation would be too much to

deeply Grandma loved me, used this cruel tactic to shock

regret not pulling her down to hell with me

for is another shot at life to honor my filial duties and seek

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

bond between family, but she appeared genuinely fond of

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