Priscilla broke into small jogs as she approached Anthony.

“Mr. Crawford, wait!”

Anthony frowned when he saw Priscilla. As she gasped for air, Bettany let out a small curse. She couldn’t help but think about Lilly’s prediction earlier.

“Let’s go,” Bettany said impatiently.

Lilly looked at the harem spirit on top of Priscilla. “Wait, Grandma.”

Priscilla expected Anthony to ignore her. But instead, he waited for her. What was this if not a love story in the making?

Priscilla tucked a lock of hair behind her ears. “What a coincidence, Mr. Crawford. Where are you going?”

Before Bettany could diss Priscilla, Lilly answered gleefully, “We’re visiting the flea market, Miss Peach.”

“As in Hillside Flea Market?”

“Yup!” Lilly nodded.

at Lilly. Did Lilly just ask them to wait here so that she could tell Priscilla where

was that easy to fish out information from a child. She donned an inquisitive look. “What’s

none of your business,”

said I’m sorry, madam. I know I made a mistake. But please, give me another chance

did not want to

could depart. Priscilla

the Crawfords’ way. “Please, Mr. Crawford. Give me

the brave front she put up. Surely a man of steel

nor I need your help. What makes you think you’re good enough to take care of us? Two, you were fired by your school because of your mistake. This has nothing to do with Lilly. Now,

at the collar of her shirt with a pallid expression. Why was her

apologized so many

swooped

already helped Lilly and Bettany get into the

automobile. “Mr. Crawford! Mr. Crawford! Sam, don’t you have a car here? Come. Let’s

are

I need their forgiveness. Please

Little did he know he was helping Priscilla to impress

Flea Market was the biggest flea market in the

her many things. “This gem can fend off spirits. That artifact can improve your health, but the catch is

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