The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 359

Chapter 359

Madison watched Raymond silently and said, "Crying won't help. If you don't want to leave, you have to obey the rules. Do you understand?"

Raymond nodded gently. As he did, a tear rolled from the corner of his eye and splattered onto the ground. He bit his lip in a display of frustration and helplessness.

"You're a natural spiritual body. There are many demons outside, and countless cultivators want to possess your body. But you're free. If you want to stay here, you can. If you don't, you can leave at any time," Madison emphasized. Raymond shook his head.

Madison extended her spiritual energy to probe Raymond's body. "There's nothing wrong with your body, and your astral body is intact."

Raymond stood obediently, allowing Madison to examine him.

Confused, she asked, "Your body and astral body are normal, so why don't you want to speak?" Raymond remained silent.

"Refusing to talk doesn't necessarily stem from physical or astral issues. It might also be psychological." A deep, steady voice suddenly broke the tension. Madison turned to see Sebastian standing at the bottom of the stairs. He had one hand in his pocket, and he lifted his gaze slightly as he observed them. The morning sunlight poured in behind him, obscuring his features, but his voice was cool and carried the distinct chill of dawn.

room fell

instinctively withdrew her fingers from Raymond's forehead. "This is Raymond Nimbus. I brought him back when I caught Malcolm." Sebastian stepped forward, moving

the sound of his polished shoes echoed crisply against the marble,

door, where she spotted Yara

before Madison and Raymond, he gave

gaze again. "His silence might not just be due to physical or astral issues; it could be

demeanor seemed considerably more relaxed than before, even if the others hadn't fully caught his expression in the

Sebastian. His gaze was devoid of any warmth. It was like he was looking at a

and smiled gently, his voice low and soothing. "Do you

"Maddie" added an ambiguous softness

Raymond, who had hidden his icy demeanor and was obediently shaking his head. She

Madison. "You haven't had breakfast yet, right? After you

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"Okay," Madison replied.

earlier tension dissipated