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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.

Kane had already thrown his own lifesaving

Mervin had said

a bit sharp–tongued, his upbringing wouldn’t allow him to stand by and watch someone be harmed right before his

bindings. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the floor,

the ground, clutching it to

to rush over and help her up, his anger about her

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but she approached with concern, pushing her

her eyes reddened as she

think about Kathryn’s retreat when she needed her most. Even though Suzan kept telling

hoarsely, but she didn’t have the heart

in Suzan’s attitude, gripped the handles of

genuine encounter with the

in the live stream was normal, and there

sigh of relief, but

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

you, I’d stay low and stop making a fuss, especially when I

had been troubled for a while, but in the end, it was just poor sleep without any real harm.

Suzan truly understand

softer and worried gaze.

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

Winnie again, remembering that the ghost had never troubled them while she lived in

have an unresolvable feud

an eyebrow but didn’t immediately respond. Instead, her gaze shifted, and everyone’s eyes, along with the camera, followed