Chapter 129 Hannah And Saint Yellowbeard

Naturally, the wraith would then switch its target to Emrys.

However, Hannah didn’t expect Emrys to nullify the demonic energy in Roger’s b*dy and wipe out the wraith within the blood emerald. It proved Emrys was a top–tier friar.

Regret washed over her as she pleaded, “Sebastian, please! I’m your mother. Please don’t hurt me anymore. I’m sorry.”.

“Shut up! You’re not my mother! My mother passed away a long time ago. You’re nothing but an evil witch!”

Sebastian’s rage flared at her pleas, and he took it out on her. He finally stopped when Roger spoke.

“Are you still unwilling to give in even now?” Roger shouted as he stared intently at Hannah.

She immediately crawled over to him and sobbed, “Honey, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I only did something terrible like that because someone tricked me…”

Since the cat was out of the bag, Hannah gave up struggling and revealed everything she had done.

As it turned out, a friar was behind everything.

As a faithful devotee, Hannah had been contacting him in secret, even going so far as to sleep with him.

The friar had promised her eternal youth in exchange for money.

His asking price was two billion.

Two billion wouldn’t strain the financial status of the Balford family, but the amount was still astronomical, so Roger would surely find out if she suddenly withdrew two billion. It would be difficult for her to explain if he asked for the reason.

to see things through, she pulled out all the stops and requested a piece of blood emerald from the friar,

everything

told me about? The friar who possesses great powers? The Saint Yellowbeard you were planning to

“Yes,

to horror at

demeanor suddenly changed. Hannah even said she wanted to introduce a friar to her.

suspicions then but wasn’t sure of Hannah’s motives until

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I tell you the cursed

felt like

slipped up!

Dad adores you so much and treats you like a goddess… Why would you do

a cold, terrifying burst of force

scheming, huh?” he said, shaking his head. “You wanted to make me the scapegoat for your heinous crime, but

an amateur were to use cursed objects on

consequences.

blood emerald, the last person who came in contact with it

which made her the last person to touch the

ten years off one’s life expectancy,

throwing the blood emerald at him during the commotion. That way, he’d become the last person to

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could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention

understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger

“Ms. Balford.”

over his shoulder to glance

“Huh?”

blush instantly stained her

Hannah returned to the Balford

alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a

was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen

youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he said to deceive

there any women who didn’t

was fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the

had a firm grasp on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed

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