The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 293

Chapter

293

If it really was a tribulation!

The only one who could help Madison was Sebastian!

Back in Haven House, they found Wanda watching TV.

Wanda looked at them in surprise. "Aren't you supposed to be with Ms. Locke at the birthday party? Why are you back so soon?" Yara's expression turned serious. "Call Sebastian and ask where he is!"

She flew upstairs and soon came back down with the sentiment-sealing glass vial. "Did you get through to him?"

"Yeah. Mr. Hall said he's stuck in a traffic jam on the highway just entering Riverview because of an accident."

Yara clapped her hands. "Let's head over there now!"

Wanda ran outside, still puzzled. "What exactly happened?"

"Something bad! It's related to Madison."

Hearing Madison's name, Wanda didn't ask any further questions. She started the car and quickly drove toward the highway.

They met Sebastian's car as they were exiting the highway.

Yara in his current state, so she had to let

aback when she saw Sebastian. "Mr. Hall,

injuries on his elbow and

in a minor car

"This doesn't look

a phone, which was

and Jason treated them differently.

and a dark air

continued to drive forward as Sebastian urged,

accelerated, and the car sped down the

screen.

Wanda looked at Yara.

spoke a line, and Wanda echoed

speaking, Wanda's expression grew horrified. She looked at

the livestream and saw the Robertson couple cause

gritted her teeth. "Yes! Without sufficient spiritual energy to counter

panicked. "What

his gaze, looking into

Yara felt her

shaky voice, she explained how willpower

that, Mr. Hall, your destiny is unique. Your will can significantly enhance Ms. Locke's spiritual energy. But because you like Ms. Locke, your will can't be converted into spiritual energy. Only by sealing

"What's

the sentiment-sealing glass vial. "This is a sentiment-sealing glass vial. You need to drop your blood into it, recite Ms. Locke's name silently, and then read her birth date." Sebastian took the sentiment-sealing glass vial without

the car, swiftly cut his finger, and let his blood drip into the charm.

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