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Chapter 131

The moment Suzan realized what it was, her face drained of color, and she stared at the camera, her previously graceful elegance replaced by a look of terror and distortion.

Her sudden reaction sent shivers down the spines of the audience watching the live stream.

Not again, not again.

Her expression now was a haunting echo of Naylor’s from yesterday, just before the live feed

cut when he was choked by the hands of five ghost girls.

The production crew, including Quincy and Kathryn, was clearly taken aback by this unexpected turn of events.

Quincy, in particular, had truly experienced the sensation of a ghostly hand covering his mouth. Almost instinctively, he thought of a solution, “Kathryn, give Mom the amulet!”

After all, wasn’t it Barton’s amulet that had scared off the apparition in their room?

Upon hearing the word “amulet,” Suzan’s eyes darted towards Kathryn with desperation and hope. Since they were already close by, she reached out to her daughter instinctively.

However, Kathryn, seeing her mother’s hand reaching towards her, did not think to use the amulet to save her, but instead instinctively pushed her wheelchair backwards to escape.

Suzan was taken aback, the suffocating sensation at her throat and the dull ache in her chest almost merging into one.

She looked at her daughter, who she had doted on and cherished, in disbelief.

Kathryn, realizing her cold reaction was too much, especially in front of the cameras, bit her lip as if finally coming to her senses and reached for the amulet around her neck.

it, Kane had already

Suzan, but since Mervin had

if Mrs. Henderson seemed a bit sharp–tongued, his upbringing wouldn’t allow him to stand by and watch

was as if she’d been released from her bindings. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the floor, gasping for air as if she

the charm from the ground, clutching it to

the first to rush over and help her up, his anger about her earlier favoritism

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but she approached with concern, pushing her wheelchair

and her eyes reddened as she reached for Suzan’s

her brush with death, Suzan couldn’t help but think about Kathryn’s retreat when she needed her most. Even though Suzan kept telling herself

said hoarsely, but she didn’t

attitude, gripped the handles of her wheelchair tightly, biting her lip with

to turn into a genuine encounter with the supernatural. They were frightened, but more worried that the show would

normal, and there were no warning messages or alerts.

sigh of relief, but the incident was far from

unfold without moving an inch from her spot, offering a cold piece of advice to

and stop making a fuss, especially when I can’t

troubled for a while, but in the end, it was just poor sleep without any real harm. And then there was

her neck did Suzan truly understand that this was

worried gaze. Despite everything, he couldn’t bring

about the ghost in Winnie’s stories, Quincy understood why she wanted the villa, but giving it up meant losing a near fortune, which

ghost had never troubled them while she lived in the house, which meant it feared Winnie.

to give in without a negotiation, “Winnie, help us out. Since we don’t have an unresolvable feud

gaze shifted, and everyone’s