The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Fortune 27

Chapter 27

The red threads had been severed

"Impossible! Mr. Lester said no one except him could cut the red threads! Camila shouted hysterically as she picked up a few strands of red threads which were slowly losing their color-from the floor

jordan poked his head out from behind a bodyguard. "That Mr. Lester must be a fraud. Ms. Madison here is a real expert of mystic arts.. Gall

He let out a yelp of horror a chat moment.

Following that, the sounds of people gasping could be heard in the living room.

The red threads in Camila's hands dissolved and transformed into dark red blood. In the blink of an eye, Camila was sitting in a huge puddle of blood

At the same time, she aged drastically. Her hair barded gray, and wrinkles appeared on her skin. It was as though decades had passed for her when the process only took a few

seconds.

"Ah! What's happening to me? Why is this happening? Camila felt around her wrinkly face andously. Then, she looked at her shriveled hands.

she opened her mouth and spoke, some of her

when they say you

Yet, the horrible sight of Camila

embrace to prevent her from

He swore his parents must have seen him as only a by-product of their

the Inding room couldn't

person who remained calm and composed. She even started walking toward Camila. When she was just one step away from where the puddle of blood was, she came to

cloudy eyes, with a trail, old body and a crooked nese, she appeared just like

one last hope

eyes lit up instantly Camila

interrupted, "Ms. Madison, why bother giving an end woman like her any

"We'll do as Maddie says. Don't

tell silent as he wondered if Vicent might actually have

person who taught you how in cast the ader's curse must have obtained your tone of

rough.

any other choice?"

You don't have much time left. If you don't find

looked right now. She struggled to her feet and slowly headed for the front door while blood dripped from her