The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

The next morning, Madison completed her morning meditation, then packed her bags and got ready to leave.

As she descended the stairs, she bumped into Queenie, who was just returning from her morning run, Queenie kept jogging as she said, "Nate's left. He left in the middle of the night, in fact. He came over to bid farewell before leaving "These are his contact details. He said he'd repay the favor once he was home."

Madison received the name card Queenie held out to her and kept it in her pocket.

"Are you going back today?" asked Queenie.

As they conversed, Tanya and Rebecca arrived.

Tanya immediately asked Madison, "Can you accompany me to the ghost shrine once more, Maddie? We haven't gotten Becky's horoscope yet."

"Anyone can enter the ghost shrine freely now. You can go get the horoscope whenever you want," replied Madison.

"But..." Rebecca began in a small voice. "I'm still a little scared. The ghost shrine was so powerful. What if it regained its power after you left?" "Maddie, I'm begging you," said Tanya.

She pulled a check from her pocket. "This is five million dollars. As long as you're willing to go with Becky, this five million is yours."

Queenie was speechless.

What was going on with Tanya?

risking the climb back up the mountain on her

in the morning, she

was with Rebecca. She

didn't take the check. She shouldered her bag and said, "I have to make a trip to

you need to go there? What could be more important than Becky's

to Tanya's

for something important. I can assure you that the ghost shrine is

"If you really want to retrieve

fate. I've broken the shrine's tether, which also means that I've destroyed its ability to defy fate" The pitiful expression on Rebecca's face froze for a

the ghost shrine

looked at Queenie and said, "I'm leaving. Your karma has suffered because you prayed to the ghost shrine, so it's best if

you tell me to." Then, she asked worriedly, "Do

no need. A car is

her head outside. "Damn,

as well. She frowned,

so surprising about

people only judge a book by its cover and a car by its branding. Take a good look at the number plate!" Rebecca finally took a closer look at the car. When she caught sight of the number plate, she shook

the car was a man dressed in a black suit, his posture straight and his eyes

imposing frame and one could guess

"Maddie, did you get yourself in trouble? Why's

mind worked. Queenie