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.

he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen

fingers but was too lazy to

any women who didn’t wish

greed was fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed away with

women possessed, allowing him to succeed in tricking them

one of

sat on the couch, and Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger company at the hospital today, so

Doesn’t that mean we can do whatever we

toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned last time, how

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

Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of Jacqueline’s portrait in her

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he studied her

here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,”

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