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?

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

the morning, she

when she was with

She shouldered her bag and said, "I have to make a trip to Nova

What could be

to Tanya's anger, Madison was

something important. I can assure you that the ghost shrine is no longer dangerous,"

Rebecca. "If you really want to retrieve your horoscope, then

must remind you that the shrine feeds on karma, which is an act that defies 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

ghost shrine

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

vigorously. "I will. I'll do whatever you tell me to." Then, she asked worriedly, "Do you need

no need. A

head outside. "Damn, is that

well. She frowned,

so surprising about a small,

a book by its cover and a car by its branding. Take a good look at the number plate!" Rebecca finally

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

frame and

asked, "Maddie, did you get yourself in trouble? Why's a government car

how her mind worked. Queenie rolled her eyes at