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.

come to her before

Karen was fuming after

with me to the

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

the mortal world. I have already made an exception by coming

I understand. It’s all my ungrateful son’s fault. I

bringing up restoring Master

said, “Fine. It was fate that brought us together. I’ll go with you and check out

of heart, Karen

Lilly

the boy will be

morning. The ghost in

all

in a corner, scribbling something in a notebook. He

I can

yesterday? The five practices of spiritualism – Cultivation,

“I

gave her a skeptical

was even done talking yesterday. Remember,

about reading the stars and signs to deduce a person’s fortune. Prophecy is the art

the basics to Lilly, and Lilly listened intently.

try and look

Lilly immediately looked around.

Fortune-telling… Pendulum…

these two things in her

her eyes lighting up, she ran to the artificial pond and fished

“Ha!”

the tortoise onto

and rolled around upside

poor tortoise

a loss for

art of divination, but

What was she doing?

serious, Lilly kneeled before the tortoise. “Hm…

was speechless. “What do

boy isn’t dead,

a scammer too… Oh, the poor boy! He

and got

tortoise craned its neck and bit on the grass to flip itself

“Ah! There will be

Pablo had no words.

be

before shooting Lilly with a

It seemed to

sound of a roaring engine came

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255