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.

spoke, some of her teeth

guess it's true when they say you lose your

mocking remark. Yet, the horrible sight of Camila

his embrace to prevent

have seen him as only

the Inding room

where the puddle of blood was, she came to a halt "You tried to cheat the heavens

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

last hope

Camila stand at Madison with a piercing

giving an end woman like her any hope? You should just let her

as

if Vicent might actually have

explained, "The person who taught you how in cast the ader's curse must have obtained your tone of birth, horoscope, and an item from you "If you just retrieve the

rough. "Why should

any other

is aging very quickly. You don't have much time left. If you

she looked right now. She struggled to her feet and slowly headed for the front