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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.

to take his side, but instead,

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the other, with

no evidence to prove his point, Hobson could

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

thought that’d be the end

family, a rare sight altogether, sat down for

downstairs a little late, greeted the elders, and was

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

out, the sensation of his mouth being sealed shut from

face Winnie’s almost smirking demeanor, his face flushed with

she had tailored the curse specifically for herself!

silent

talking to him! This was too much!

his frustration, he put down his utensils and started furiously typing

rest of the Bryant family were peacefully enjoying their breakfast when their phones suddenly

table,

him and now he couldn’t

How could she

the rest of the family’s

night and it’s personalized. I can talk normally to anyone

at Winnie, skeptical about such

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

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

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his father to be the

the one refusing to go out? Hobson had already planned a trip abroad with friends, tickets

Bacchus commanded everyone

in the water, and even Springer

called off.

and that person weren’t Still at the wellness center, Bacchus probably would

feeling increasingly frustrated, began typing