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.

some of her teeth went loose and fell out

it's true when they say you

from making another mocking remark. Yet, the horrible sight of Camila quickly made

his embrace to prevent her

parents must have seen him

and maids in the

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

with a trail, old body and a crooked nese, she appeared just like a witch described in tales of

one last hope for

up instantly Camila stand at Madison with

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

"We'll do as

as he wondered if Vicent

your tone of birth, horoscope, and an item from you "If you just retrieve the item,

was low and rough.

any other choice?"

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

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