The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Fortune 68

Chapter 68

Madison met with the criminal investigation team with John and spotted Carlos.

They were still grilling Carlos, scaring him with legal consequences, and laring him into talking with the promise of a reduced sentence. Despite everything, Carlos kept his mouth shut about the abdich.

Jack Cullen, the criminal immitigation team's captain, frowned. "Carlos admitted to the murder without hesitation, but he's keeping his lips seabed about the artifacts.

"Our investigation indicates that Carlos has several partners, but he doesn't have any children. It's unlikely he's being threatened."

John and the others gazed at Madison. "Any ideas, Madison?"

Madison replied, "In the video call, I could only see the murder case. Now that I'm up close, Dean tell he's got some past baggage on him. I can give it a shot

Erwin www.also intrigued and wanted to see how Madison could get Carlos to spill the beans

Madison walked into the interrogation room, Carlos, who had been slouching in his chair, immediately sat up straight and glared at her with a host lestare.

sat on the chair with alemale

the table and wamed, "Behave

race, trying to hide the

location of the antifacts It's not that you don't want to, but you single can't, right?" Carlos jerked his head up

lightly tapped her finger on the table. "a's die confesson

sprang up to his feet, looking either intery or scared. He hurriedly asked, "How did

the window, jalin asked, "What's

had a look of sudden realization. "It turns out to be the confession curse. I've come across it in historical writings. Back in the day, Vlad the Impaler

it's said that he issued a final decree specifying that he didn't want a grand funeral. No mounds or trees were to be placed

recent years, some scans have claimed that the rumors

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also trie, Vlad wanted a basic bured to avoid having his tomb lonted

curse that they'd keep the location of his actual tomb a secret. After all this,

there, but it's only passed down

their attention to the interrogation

this moment, Carbs was being held den in his chair by the cops in the interrogation room. He Пxed gaze on Madison and shouted incessantly, "How on earth do you Madison calmly recounted the origins of the curse and spell, 'The shamans were pioneers in the mystic arts.