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.

from her family's past. At first, she hadn't thought much of them, but after hearing Charles mention the possibility of negative forces

Maia Blair, and her brother, Calvert Johnston, never considering how those incidents might

If not, it could be something human-made. You should really think about whether anything unusual happened

beginning to turn

passed away many years ago, and many details had faded with time. They had always been humble, hardworking people who led simple lives without ever causing trouble. It seemed unlikely they had enemies who

and

a plausible theory, but she wondered how it

arrived at Liberty

car, Charles quickly pulled a mask over his face to

did the same, both

smiled faintly, her lips curling

Thelma had grown up in Liberty County, her neighbors would easily recognize her. By wearing masks,

in front of them was an old one. There were no clear distinctions between pedestrian and vehicle lanes, so the car was parked right

hasn't had property management for years. When