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Hobson was fuming, feeling like Springer, since his so–called act of rebellion, had constantly backed Winnie up. It would seem as if Springer had been bewitched.

“She’s doing it on purpose. I tell you. She drew those charms herself. And since when has she been short of charm money? How much can one of those things even cost?”

Bacchus, who had been silent throughout, perked up at this, his curiosity piqued. He couldn’t help but chuckle and ask, “Do you even know how much Winnie charges for one of her charms?”

Springer, eager to impress his grandfather, puffed out his chest and held up two fingers, “Two grand, that’s the starting price!”

Two thousand dollars was chump change for the Bryant family.

In the past, Springer might have scoffed at Winnie for being so down–to–earth, but he didn’t do that anymore.

She earned every penny with her skills and whatever she charged was her rightful due.

Compared to the rest of them, living off the family fortunes, Winnie was remarkable.

Bacchus raised an eyebrow at the price, not at all thinking it was low. To an ordinary household, even a few hundred bucks would be steep, let alone two thousand.

Yet, compared to corporations that shell out millions for fortunate consultations, this sum was hardly worth mentioning.

Winnie was making her own way, and Bacchus didn’t see it as tarnishing the Bryant family’s reputation in the slightest.

Especially after having someone delve into her time with the Henderson family, he understood why she was so keen on earning her money.

The Henderson family, for all their glamour, never gave her cash for personal expenses. They claimed it was to prevent bad spending habits, but in reality, it was to ensure she had no choice but to depend on them.

Clifford knew about Winnie’s side hustle selling charms, but on hearing the price from Springer, his first reaction was still one of concern.

Winnie worked hard on those charms, and all she got was two thousand apiece? She must be short on cash.

Without a second thought, Clifford pulled out his phone, ready to transfer another million to her

account.

He was so keen on loving Winnie.

had been waiting for Bacchus or Clifford to

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sympathy from the other, with

prove his point, Hobson could only swallow

a gentleman, after all. He wouldn’t stoop to

thought that’d be the end of

the Bryant family, a rare sight altogether, sat down for

elders, and was about to take her

the night before. He thought he might use the opportunity with everyone present to corner

about to speak out, the sensation of his mouth being sealed shut from

once again. Turning to face Winnie’s

she had tailored the curse specifically for

silent in her presence,

to him! This was

shades. Unable to voice his frustration, he put down his utensils

family were peacefully enjoying their breakfast when their phones suddenly buzzed with a flurry of group messages, causing

at the table, who would

claiming that Winnie had cursed him and now he couldn’t speak in

over this. Winnie just came downstairs. How could she have cursed you? And you can talk

Hobson saw the rest of the family’s confusion

personalized. I can talk normally to anyone else, but

glanced at Winnie, skeptical

never liked Winnie’s dabbling in the mystical, was especially irritated. He didn’t

starting with this supernatural stuff as well? If you’re

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his father to be the

suggest he was the one refusing to go out? Hobson had already planned a trip

was brought home, and Bacchus commanded everyone to stay and

vacation was dead in the water, and even Springer and Amber’s summer camp was

called off.

at the wellness center, Bacchus probably would

frustrated, began