Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard

However, Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t mention the cost of his consultation either.

She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.

“Ms. Balford.”

Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”

“Huh?”

A blush instantly stained her cheeks.

A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.

Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.

hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all.

of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he said to

any women who didn’t wish for eternal

fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if

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

was one of

and Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep

mean we can

soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you

me from the moment I stepped through the front door of the Balford residence. How can it possibly be that easy

Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of

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he

her here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting.

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