Chapter 173
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
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I heard his murmur. That tone... did he know something? I looked up at him.
âDonât look at me like that; it distracts me,â Evanâs large hand covered my head, turning me back.
When did I even look at him?
Feeling teased again, I turned my attention back to the next room. Fiona, covered in ash, stood up, her face full of pleading.
âSave my daughter, please! Iâll do anything you ask.â
Madame Huang remained silent, her face contorted in pain, as if possessed. She began to convulse again; the wooden plaques on the walls rattled more violently; one snapped in half; the Buddha statues on the shelf shattered; the lights flickered wildly...
A strange, neither male nor female, neither old nor young voice emanated from Madame Huang. âI died so horribly! I wonât forgive her! I want her to die! I want her to die!â
The words âI want her to dieâ echoed repeatedly, creating an omnipresent resonance in the room. Fiona was too terrified to scream.
âGirl, itâs trying to possess you, to kill Mrs. Crowe! Quickly, stop it...â
Madame Huangâs normal voice emerged. Sherry quickly grabbed a kitchen knife and dragged half a pig to Fiona, wildly hacking at it.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering Fionaâs face. She screamed, trying to escape but unable to stand, crawling on the ground, her nerves on the verge of collapse.
Holy mother of god. This spectacle was terrifying!
Evan leaned close to my ear.âWhere did she learn this?â
âMovies. And a Korean shaman.â
Even more eccentric than Chinese shamans.
Sherry finally finished hacking the pig, collapsing weakly to the side. She must be worn out. Dragging the pig, jumping, chopping, and freaking out... even Cody would be exhausted doing that. Being a shaman was physically demanding.
âDone.â
Wiping her sweat, Sherry put down the knife. Everything was silent. The surroundings were in disarray, as if torn apart by unseen forces. Fiona, ignoring her manners, crawled to Madame Huangâs feet, crying in fear.
Madame Huang remained silent.
âMadame, please! Iâll give you a lot of money! Iâll pay anything!â Fiona urged, increasingly anxious.
Madame Huangâs lips moved; she seemed to want to speak.
âMrs. Crowe, since you refuse to tell the truth, please leave! Madame Huang canât help you!â Sherry spoke for Madame Huang, adding, âEven mountains of gold wonât help you!â
Madame Huangâs lips moved again, seeming to suppress something, her face filled with sorrow and compassion.
âAlright, Iâll tell you everything! Madame, give me another chance! I wonât hide anything this time!â Fiona gasped, her eyes fearfully scanning the room, as if something was lurking in the shadows.
Sherry urged, âHurry up! If you trust Madame Huang, you must tell us everything! Otherwise, not only will your 97.7%
< Chapter173 daughter die, but we will too!â
Mera The repeated mention of death stimulated Fiona. She gasped for breath, her eyes darting. After a while, she stammered, âWhen my daughter was in high school, she had... a close friend. Then, he... died unexpectedly. It wasnât my daughter! It was an accident, yes, an accident.. but he thought my daughter killed him! It was a misunderstanding! My daughter is innocent...â
âMadame Huang, I just want you to tell me about my daughterâs fortune. Sheâs getting married and having a baby.â
âBut I sensed something was wrong. It must be about that dead boy.â
Her words were incoherent, blurring the focus at crucial moments. How cunning and shameless.
I finally understood why Fiona said âyouâre already deadâ. It was not about me but a poor boy. She wasnât worried about me not writing the letter of forgiveness at all. They had the support of Mrs. Louis, they didnât see me as a problem. All they cared about was Ritaâs future... heh, heh...
âMrs. Crowe! Your lies still poison this room!â
Sherryâs voice lashed like a frost whip.
Fiona insisted, âIâve told every truth! That kidâs hatred for my daughter is baseless. Can you help us explain and ask him to let my daughter go? I can burn mountains of spirit money for him. If heâs lonely, Iâll arrange a posthumous marriage.â
Sherry coldly refused, âMrs. Crowe, without honesty, even deities abandon you!â
âItâs not that we wonât help, but youâre not sincere! I told you last time, only the whole truth will help. Your lies have angered it; this time, you almost get us killed. If you donât believe me, why come? Get out of here! Donât come back!â
âYou may not have the chance to come back!â
The last sentence made Fionaâs face ashen. She clung to Madame Huangâs leg, âMadame, Madame, you must have a way, right?â
âIf you donât tell the truth, youâll die.â
Sherry wanted to push her. Just as she was about to tell Fiona to leave, Madame Huang spoke, âI know everything, can do everything. Compassionate, though Iâm hurt, I canât bear to see you die.â
She took out a demonâsubduing amulet.âThis artifact, nourished by spiritual energy, repels all darkness. Let your daughter wear it day and night for protection.â
âThank you, Madame! Thank you, Madame!â
Fiona received it as a treasure.
Sherry yelled, âNo, Madame! This artifact is already promised to Mrs. Green! She needs it too! Ten million in offerings have been sent, but thereâs only one artifact!â
Madame Huang looked bewildered. âI forgot that! What should we do?â
âGive it to me! I need it more! Iâll pay double!â
Hearing that the artifact would be taken by Mrs. Green, Fiona held it tightly.
âMrs. Crowe, itâs not about money; Mrs. Green is more faithful and devout!â Sherry said righteously.
Madame Huang nudged Sherry.âGive it to Mrs. Crowe; I feel a connection with her.â
âMadame! Sheâs not sincere! Sheâll harm us!â
âChild, saving people is what really matters; donât forget our original intention. Give the artifact to Mrs. Crowe; her situation is too dire; without it, she wonât live three days!â
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Sherry, pretending to be compassionate, said, âMrs. Crowe, to save your daughter, she must wear this amulet 24/7! Otherwise, that thing will take advantage, and it will be too late!â
She glanced behind her. Fiona shivered, grabbing Sherryâs hand, her body trembling âWill will I be in danger? Will it target me if it canât go to my daughter? Are there more artifacts?â
âThatâs the only...â
Sherry was about to deliver a crushing blow when Madame Huang quickly produced a string of prayer beads, Child, letâs save her!â
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