Chapter 641

Lilly scanned her surroundings, desperately searching for her Master.

Where’s Master?

Pablo seemed to sense Lilly’s anxiety and emerged from the other side, saying, “I’m here.”

Lilly exclaimed with excitement, “Master, I saw it! It’s an evil spirit!”

Pablo gazed at the baby ghost and nodded, responding, “Yes, this is an evil spirit. It is formed by the malevolent thoughts deep within a person’s heart and does not belong to the spirits of the underworld.”

This woman has considerable power, as she managed to materialize her malevolent thoughts overnight.

Just then, the first evil spirit that appeared finally made its presence known.

“Master, should we capture it?” Lilly inquired.

Pablo shook his head, cautioning her, “Wait a moment. You haven’t dealt with an evil spirit before, be careful…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Lilly raised her hand, and the evil spirit with closed eyes emitted a sharp cry as she squeezed it in her hand!

Pablo was at a loss for words.

Lilly reassured him, saying, “It’s alright, Master! If it bites me, I’ll throw it into the Palace of the Ruler of Hell and let King Libra devour it.”

“Although King Libra is not yet capable of doing that, I still need to train him, so I can occasionally feed him.”

Pablo sighed.

It seemed like King Libra was being raised like a pet by Lilly.

No, that’s not the point.

He looked at the evil spirit in Lilly’s hand in astonishment and warned her, “You can’t hold it directly.

This kind of evil spirit can slip through a person’s skin and penetrate deep into their heart.”

Once an evil spirit takes form, it becomes more than just a single person’s malevolent thought. It behaves like a ghost, capable of harming people, but after causing harm, it returns to its originator.

Lilly confidently replied, “It’s not a problem! I’m righteous.”

Pablo often found himself at a loss for words in such situations.

Meanwhile, Rain caught sight of Lilly and Blake coming out from the next door and could not help but mutter to herself.

She was deeply perplexed. How could Blake be here?

Rain was anxious.

“Mr. MacNeil… why are you here?” Rain spoke softly, her voice tinged with surprise.

Blake paid no attention to her and approached, carrying Lilly in his arms.

The evil spirits had already been captured, so should they stay here?

Rain could not help but grit her teeth as she saw Blake ignore her.

She furrowed her brow, lost in thought when suddenly someone stepped out of the next room—it was Damian!

Damian held a laptop bag in one hand, a USB in the other, and two phones.

Upon laying eyes on Rain, a trace of disgust flickered in Damian’s gaze, and he walked past her without a word.

Rain swiftly pursued him, questioning, “Damian, why are you here? Are you following me?”

Damian did not want to talk to her. He entered the elevator, intending to leave.

Unexpectedly, Rain grasped the closing elevator doors and persisted, bombarding him with questions, “Are you following me? Did you film me with the things in your hands?”

Damian stared straight ahead and remained silent.

Knowing him all too well, Rain knew that he filmed her!

“Give it to me!” Rain exclaimed angrily. “You’re violating my privacy!”

Without uttering a word, Rain seized Damian’s hand, intending to snatch the USB.

Unexpectedly, Damian swiftly raised his hand and shook her off, effortlessly tossing her aside. Rain stumbled and fell, getting caught in the closing elevator doors.

Rain was filled with panic.

Yes, she enjoyed indulging in her own pastime.

But that was her private matter. What was wrong with having a harmless hobby? Exposing her would only reflect poorly on him.

Rain hastily returned to her room, retrieved her phone, and dialed Damian’s number.

“Damian, what do you think you’re doing?”

Damian responded coldly, “Don’t you know what you did last night?”

Rain grew anxious. “Are you seeking revenge on me? Are you even a man? You’re destroying me if you can’t have me? I misjudged you!”

Damian sneered, as he smirked mockingly. He ended the call and blocked her number.

Witnessing Damian’s audacity to hang up on her call, Rain was furious. He would never dare to do such a thing before. He used to respond to her text messages within seconds, and he would inform her beforehand if he could not reply to any messages.

Now, not only did he dare to push her to the ground, but he also hung up on her!

Attempting to call Damian again would be futile.

Anxiously, she ventured out once more, hoping to find Anthony. However, she was unaware of which room he occupied.

Rain sent a message to Breaking into Your Heart.

“Mr. Crawford, where are you… I’ll be waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor.”

Having long forgotten about the man in her room, she had already left with her belongings. As for Ken, he slept soundly like a log, oblivious to what was going on.

Upon reaching the lobby, Rain spotted Anthony conversing with the hotel manager, and she faintly heard the mention of room 3097…

Overjoyed, she hurried toward him, calling out, “Mr. Crawford…”

Anthony furrowed his brow.

“That’s it,” he stated firmly.

The hotel manager nodded quickly, respectfully seeing Anthony off.

Rain caught up, pleading, “Mr. Crawford… please wait for me! Someone secretly recorded us!”

“It’s my ex-boyfriend… He’s despicable. If he can’t have me, he’ll ruin me. Mr. Crawford, please help me.”

Lisa tilted her head and glanced behind her.

Why does this woman have a long tail?

Lisa focused her gaze on Rain’s “tail.”

As it turned out, it was not a tail, but rather a remnant left behind after Lilly took away the evil spirit.

When one’s heart was consumed by constant malevolent thoughts, the evil spirit will eventually regenerate—it’s just a matter of time.

Anthony embraced Lisa, carefully helping her wear the jacket. He said, “Let’s go. Just ignore her.”

Lisa blinked her beautiful eyes, locking her gaze onto Rain’s eyes.

Rain felt a twinge of jealousy as she noticed Lisa wearing Anthony’s coat.

Is she playing dumb?

In this NTR game, Rain was supposed to be Mr. Crawford’s girlfriend!

But Lisa was undeniably more beautiful than her—her fair complexion, creamy and delicate skin even without makeup, and enchanting pair of soul-captivating eyes.

Her lips were small and cute, and her oval-shaped face possessed such stunning beauty that Rain had to admit she paled in comparison. If a top-tier actress stood before her, Rain would be far inferior!

It was only natural for Mr. Crawford to fall in love with her.

Rain played the victim, asking, “Mr. Crawford… who is she?”

She glanced at his hand resting on her shoulder and smiled wistfully. “What about me? Am I just a joke to you? Everything you said last night, tricking me to come here… was it all a lie?”

“Mr. Crawford, how could you do this? You’re so cruel…”

Anthony’s frown deepened as he pondered what Blake did behind his back!

Before he could utter a word, Lisa swiftly took off the jacket from her shoulders and thrust it into Anthony’s arms.

Then, she rolled up her sleeves, her expression fierce as she declared, “You worthless scum… get lost!”

“Whoosh!”

Lisa’s heart turned cold and merciless as she swiftly disposed of Rain, tossing her into a trash can like a discarded green onion.

“Let’s go, hurry!” She uttered the words smoothly, pulling Anthony to his feet and darting away.

“Trash… stinks!”

Anthony stood there, clutching the jacket, at a loss for words.