Richest Mogul

Chapter 1773

To Thelma's surprise, when she met Skylar today, she was unexpectedly

approachable, smiling as soon as she got into the car.

"This is a cashmere scarf I knitted myself. I hope you like it," Thelma said, handing it over.

Knitting had been one of her hobbies since childhood-gloves, hats, scarves, and clothes. Nowadays, when anxiety struck and she couldn't calm her mind, knitting scarves for herself was her way of finding peace.

Skylar was pleasantly surprised. "You're talented. A handmade scarf feels so much more personal. I love it."

"I knew you'd like it. I have one too," Charles said proudly, his eyes gleaming with a touch of boastfulness, his tone dripping with pride.

Thelma sighed with relief.

The journey was long, taking several hours. Over time, Skylar and Thelma got more comfortable with each other.

began to share some of the incidents from her family's past. At first, she hadn't thought much of them, but after hearing Charles mention the possibility of negative forces being involved,

focused solely on helping her grandmother, Maia Blair,

a theory that something negative might be involved. If not, it could be something human-made. You should really think about whether anything unusual happened before your

thoughtfully, her mind beginning to turn over the

been humble, hardworking people who led simple lives without ever causing trouble. It seemed unlikely they had enemies

had encountered all kinds of people and situations.

theory, but she wondered how it related to

and soon, they arrived at Liberty

a

same, both

faintly, her lips

County, her neighbors would easily recognize her. By wearing masks, they

one. There were no clear distinctions between

property management for years. When Grandma lived here, she used to clean every