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?

seemed very concerned for Madison yesterday night, what with risking the climb back up the mountain on her

morning, she was like a

she was with Rebecca. She

didn't take the check. She shouldered her bag and said, "I

frowned in dissatisfaction. "Nova City? Why do you need to go there? What could be more important than Becky's safety? She's your

contrast to Tanya's anger,

important. I can assure

retrieve your horoscope, then go. There's no

that defies fate. I've broken the shrine's tether, which also means that I've destroyed its ability to defy fate"

granted by the ghost

karma has suffered because you prayed to the ghost shrine, so it's best if you do

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

no need. A car is coming to pick

outside. "Damn,

well. She frowned, her face full

surprising about a small,

disdain on Rebecca's face. She laughed mockingly at her. "Some 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

to the car was a man dressed in a black

at the man's imposing frame and one could guess who he

get yourself in trouble? Why's a government car

how her mind worked. Queenie rolled her