True Tycoon Her Empire, Her Rules

Chapter 133

Even knowing he couldn’t get a replacement, Kane felt no regret.

Sure, the charm was used, but at least it saved a life.

Mervin had brought it up as a reminder.

For these celebs without a lick of psychic power, even with a charm, they shouldn’t be the first. to rush into danger, let alone get cocky because they were armed with a charm.

Especially since the ghost just wanted to give the boastful Mrs. Henderson a good scare, not take her out. Otherwise, today’s incident wouldn’t have ended so simply.

Thanks to Barton’s mishap, the crew was now evacuating the premises.

Kane and his fellow guests, along with the host, made their way out, aiming to wrap up episode on a high note at the doorway.

this

Just as they were about to reach the exit, a voice came from behind, followed by a thud and at groan.

The guests‘ cameramen, who were all walking ahead to capture the action, managed to get the scene behind the guests on film.

The live

group,ream showed Kathryn, maneuvering her electric wheelchair as if chasing after the

She managed the ramp just fine, but upon reaching the flat ground after the stairs, the chair jolted to the side as if it hit something. Kathryn tumbled out in a heap of disarray..

Even though the crew knew about the Henderson heiress’s past misdeeds, they couldn’t just stand by and watch her fall. They rushed over to help her up.

luck, which had led her to make a fool of herself on camera and even her once–doting mother

her wheelchair, a hand reached over and picked up

her neck and found it bare. She wanted to snatch the

her heart pounding as she looked

wasn’t because of his star status, but rather because

their family’s business was suffering. If she could connect with the Morgans, her father would surely

delicate face, her voice soft and slightly trembling. “Mr.

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you for saving my mother. If it hadn’t been for

up with tears,

from the side, rolled her

unmoved by Kathryn’s pitiful act. He’d worked with enough seasoned actors to know

her out, simply replying,

handed back the amulet, he couldn’t help but comment on the craftsmanship. “This carved artwork, it’s by Master Winner,

to the master’s works, privately collecting several pieces. But he had never seen an inscribed amulet like

that he initiated conversation, but

the amulet.

Winnie. She wouldn’t be caught dead wearing something

“It was a gift from my brother, not from the master you

wanting to give Winnie any credit on camera, and since Winnie hadn’t claimed the amulet, Kathryn conveniently obscured its origins.

convinced of his guess, “The patterns on this carved artwork are indeed Master

I couldn’t help but take a closer look. It’s a pity it’s cracked…”

spoke, the cameraman zoomed in on the amulet, capturing

amulets recognizing it as one of Winnie’s creations. What did Winnie’s amulet have to do with Master Winner? And why

Bryant Manor, Hobson felt a rush of excitement at Kane’s words. Knowing Kane’s hobby of collecting carved artworks, Hobson had no doubt about the authenticity of Kane’s

such an amulet? And why did it look

leaned in to inspect the “amulet,” his memory tickled by the name