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.

old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His

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

who

the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed away

that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him

one of his many

rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger company at the hospital today, so there’s no one

Doesn’t that mean we

eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you mentioned

the moment I stepped

was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a glimpse of Jacqueline’s portrait in her room.

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as he studied her

chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint Yellowbeard said, his frustration evident in

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