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.

more misfortune, even endangering lives. You should, have your

had sent a voice message

high school and skipping college, you’ve turned to superstitions? Yes, our family had had some issues, but they were

in school, and now I think you’re even

Hector’s response. “Damn it! I should have

was like extending a helping hand, only to be met with ingratitude and criticism. He cursed inwardly, “Why should I

reply, Caleb immediately blocked

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

way back to the hotel. Feeling a bit tired, he

Martin, have you not been sleeping well these past few days?”

him

Chapter 812

“What kind of stupid question

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

heading back to Jipsburg

interrupted by a phone ringing. Joe glanced at