The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 116

Chapter 116

Madison frowned slightly. "You followed me into the ghost shrine?"

Sebastian nodded, causing Madison to frown harder.

She stared closely at him, as if trying to look into his soul.

The ghost shrine might be aligned with negative energy, but it was extremely opposed to foreign energies. It wouldn't have allowed negative energies of the same element to enter. Even Mia and Yara couldn't enter.

Only Sebastian could, apparently.

use his entry.

Not only had he entered the shrine, but Madison hadn't even been able to sense

In that case, there could only be one possibility-Sebastian was more powerful than she had predicted. His astral body was powerful enough that the shrine allowed his entry out of fear.

Madison continued to observe Sebastian. She didn't notice anything different from before. Helpless, she simply said, "It's best if your don't go out alone. You're like a walking Philosopher's Stone right now. Every mystical entity around wants a piece of you for a chance at immortality."

Sebastian nodded in agreement, before repeating, "You haven't answered my question. What did you see at the ghost shrine?

Madison said nothing.

"I overheard your conversation with that thing." Sebastian continued. "The ghost shrine can draw out the strongest desires in people's hearts. Do you also have something you desire, Madison?" Sebastian was incredibly curious.

However, at this moment,

was.

or how badly the Lockes treated her, she would take everything in stride. But when she fell into an illusion

smiling like that. She looked like an angel who descended

kept her gaze lowered. "All humans have desires. I'm also human, so, of course,

is it

Sebastian's gaze. She pursed her lips

continued to question

gaze turned cold. "That's not someone you

up. "I'm going to turn in for bed.

sank as he gazed at Madison, who was unusually furious. Evidently, this Raymond person was extremely important to Madison-so important that it could

he had truly left, Madison exhaled. She got back into bed and slipped under the

Raymond!

Raymond!

Raymond!

She silently recited

name. Over and over, she repeated it, almost as if she was

over at the other inn, Nate was sitting on his bed. He stared at the number on his screen,

212

a moment's hesitation, he pressed the

"Hello!"

It was Estelle's voice.

heart thumped in his chest. He opened his mouth to speak but realized he

you're not going to speak up, I'm going to hang