Chapter 48 Save Ivan

The boy was wheeled out of the operating theater.

His black lips and sunken cheeks took the youth out of the seven-year-old child.

Melody choked with sobs. “Ivan, Mommy is taking you home.”

If he could not be saved, so be it. The little man had tubes sticking out all over his body and lay alone on the operating table.

It was hard enough for the boy.

With the car driving off, Colton turned a corner and made his way toward the Crawfords’ family home.

Melody held Ivan in anguish without paying attention to where the car was going.

A phone call came in, and Colton tapped the button to accept. Karen’s exasperated voice came from the other end of the line.

“Where are you taking Ivan, Colt?”

Colton answered in a flat tone, “The doctor said that they can’t help Ivan, so I’m taking him to the Crawfords.”

He informed his mother about what Lilly said to him yesterday.

Karen was Ivan’s grandmother and a rather superstitious old lady.

She was on the extreme end when it came to superstition as she could only dine at an auspicious time.

Nevertheless, Colton’s reply only infuriated her further. “What’s the point of seeking help from a little girl? What does she know? I found a practitioner, so come back now with Ivan/”

Colton scowled. Karen had sought many practitioners, but these people were later revealed to be shams.

He answered, “That won’t be necessary.”

Melody did not mean to eavesdrop, but Karen’s loud voice could be heard from the phone.

“What do you mean it won’t be necessary? I’m telling you to come home now! I have Master Sullivan here. Do you know who Master Sullivan is? He’s not someone who can easily be invited. Master Sullivan has reached the pinnacle of spiritualism. Do you get it? You rather believe a little girl than a true practitioner.”

Colton faintly responded, “I’m hanging up.”

He then terminated the call.

Holding Ivan tightly in her arms, Melody asked, “Are we going to see Lilly?”

She had heard about the young heiress’ union with the Crawfords.

Colton queried, “Do you trust the girl?”

If Melody gave a negative answer… Colton would turn the car around and take Ivan home.

To his surprise, Melody firmly replied, “I trust her.”

This was because the girl carried the boy back.

before Ivan’s health

fuming after the

with me to the

lady sat a practitioner with brows longer than his beard. He had his

don’t usually interfere with the mortal world. I have already made an

nodded her head. “Yes, I understand. It’s all my ungrateful

what Colton said before bringing up restoring

us together. I’ll go with

for Master Sullivan’s change of heart, Karen

breakfast, Lilly looked out

the boy will

dream she had this morning. The ghost in the dream simply stared

ghost might really become a ghost if he died. For all she knew,

corner, scribbling something in a

out? I can teach you

five practices of spiritualism – Cultivation, Medicine, Destiny, Prophecy, and

“I do… I

her

was even

added, “Destiny is all about reading the stars and signs to deduce a person’s fortune. Prophecy is the art of divination to

to Lilly, and Lilly listened intently. There was no telling whether Lilly got

try and

Lilly immediately looked around.

Fortune-telling… Pendulum…

little girl got these two things in her

lighting up, she ran to the artificial pond and fished out a tortoise that was

“Ha!”

tortoise

and rolled around

poor tortoise

at a loss for

art of divination, but nothing was said about using a tortoise, and a

What was she doing?

Lilly kneeled before the tortoise. “Hm…

speechless. “What do you

isn’t dead, and he’s heading our

too… Oh, the poor boy!

and got to the

the tortoise craned its neck and bit on the grass

will be a

Pablo had no words.

supposed to be an unexpected twist to the

did the math before shooting

seemed to be

the sound of a roaring engine came from outside the

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