Richest Mogul

Chapter 812

Caleb said, “It’s only been a few days. Are the Ruells having trouble that quickly?”

Caleb was dumbfounded. Usually, when a family had a negative item in their home, misfortunes didn’t happen this quickly. More often, a series of unfortunate events would unfold over several months or even a year.

Compared to Caleb’s shock, Skylar remained calm. “It’s not too fast. The Ruells will face more troubles.” This was just the beginning.

Caleb’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Seriously? There’s going to be more trouble? I should give them a heads–up. I went to middle school with Hector Ruell. Maybe my warning will help.”

Skylar didn’t respond.

Caleb wasn’t acting out of altruism. He found the negative items too frightening. They harmed people invisibly and could cause others even more suffering, so he felt uneasy about not doing something to help.

After searching through the school group chat for a while, Caleb finally found Hector’s contact information on WhatsApp. Hector was Vera’s cousin.

He messaged Hector on WhatsApp, but the message wasn’t immediately marked as read. It took over an hour for Hector to see it, by which time Caleb was already home.

“Hector, I’ll get straight to the point. Has your family been experiencing a lot of problems lately? I need to tell you that Vera bought two antiques at an auction.

items and could bring more misfortune, even endangering lives. You should, have your elders visit

voice message without further

graduating high school and skipping college, you’ve turned to superstitions?

you trying to profit from our misfortune? I always found you irritating in school, and now I think you’re even more ridiculous. As a former classmate, I

was enraged by Hector’s response. “Damn it! I should have stayed

warn Denton. It was like extending a helping hand, only to be met with

reply, Caleb immediately blocked

blocked, Hector simply scoffed. He didn’t take Caleb’s words seriously. Only a fool would

on his way back to the hotel.

have you not been sleeping well these past few

shot him a cold

Chapter 812

look seemed to say, “What kind of stupid

had asked something unnecessary. The two cups of coffee Joe needed every morning to wake up

would be heading back to Jipsburg

was suddenly interrupted by a phone ringing. Joe glanced