Word was that there was a wealthy girl who had set her sights on him. She even bought out the whole cinema for his movie, and had purposely gone to all the places that he had been to. Unfortunately, before she could even succeed, her family went bankrupt, both of her parents committed suicide and she disappeared.

There were many similar examples, but one thing was clear—all the women who came close to Taylor would not have a good ending!

As everyone recalled this curse, they were frustrated yet happy at the same time—if I can’t have him, no one else can!

Sophia remembered when Joe sold her off to Michael, the middleman Daniel Levine said something along the lines that Michael was born to jinx his wife. If those who were weak went close to him, there would be no return. Even a female dog could go bald!

It was said that in the past, when Joe’s business almost went bankrupt, he brought his children’s horoscopes—including Sophia’s—along with the Energy Map of his house, and went looking for metaphysics masters. Unfortunately, none of them could tell him the reason. But when Daniel took a look at Sophia’s horoscope, he was sure that it was her horoscope that went wrong.

After selling Sophia off, Joe’s company really took a turn for the better! This made him even more convinced that Sophia was his curse. These days, he didn’t even ask about Sophia’s wellbeing. He had completely forgotten about her existence, and even wished for her to vanish from the world.

The slumber talk ended late at night. Sophia tossed and turned, not able to fall asleep. She couldn’t for the life of her understand why she married Michael.

Was it really because of my horoscope? Do people still believe in stuff like this?

I really don’t care if Daniel lied to others, but why would he lie to one of his own?

She couldn’t come up with a valid reason, and so she had to make one up. She told herself that Michael Fletcher was a sicko, a one-in-a-thousand kind of psycho! The things that were going through his head was surely not something an ordinary person would come up with!

 

The training went on as usual the following day. With the final assessment approaching, everyone was working hard on the formation practice, wanting to get good results during the military parade.

This time, Sophia didn’t try to get out of it with an illness. She practiced with the team earnestly, and had even volunteered to help out other students who still couldn’t do well.

the blue, “Tell me, why did your daddy choose me to be your mommy?” Before Nathan could say anything, she whispered to

point of having a lucky face. Back in the day, Richard’s grades weren’t the

She even made him a record of his past mistakes. Before his exams, she was more nervous than him, supervising him throughout the night to make sure he memorized all of

have been able

Nathan heard her muttering to herself, he rolled his eyes. He would

about getting married, but he couldn’t stand Daniel’s nagging, so he

30 single girls, all with compatible horoscopes, and most of them from an ordinary family. He even sent people to investigate their backgrounds to ensure that they had no

wanted someone with a good horoscope, a nice personality and a good appearance. It would

Michael the girls’ photos, Michael didn’t even glance at them. He simply showed them to

the frumpiest-looking

in a ponytail, her forehead full of baby hair. The circles underneath

that Sophia was a star pupil with good grades, and was one

great to have someone who could help him with his homework. Besides, a frumpy

had given him a total of 10 million. Daniel had made up excuses like him being strong enough to survive all hardships, to ensure that he could keep

clouds. She stopped abruptly when she noticed that Nathan didn’t

“Is it true that your dad jinxed his

his eyes again. “Do

frowned but

this mean that Michael Fletcher didn’t jinx

more determined that her appearance was the reason why Michael had chosen her

and smart for his age, and

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