The Miraculous Simone Gray

Salma took a deep breath when she noticed the hair on Simone’s shoulder.

Suppressing her last bit of hesitation, she reached out and lightly patted Simone’s shoulder as if she were brushing off some dust.

Then she quickly grabbed the strand of hair and held it in her hand.

Upon seeing Simone’s gaze, Salma felt a twinge of guilt and said, “I noticed some dust on your clothes, so I thought I’d help you brush it off.”

Simone looked at Salma with a cold stare.

“Is that so? Then why did you take my hair?”

She grabbed Salma’s hand as she was about to retract it and took the hair back.

When Salma looked at her shoulder with a conflicted expression, Simone realized that something was amiss.

She also noticed the hair on her shoulder.

It wasn’t actually her hair; someone had accidentally brushed it onto her clothes earlier.

But she couldn’t let Salma take it away and potentially harm someone else.

As a geomancer, Simone attached great importance to her hair and blood.

She couldn’t let them remain on her clothes and be taken away by someone.

The reason Simone didn’t stop her initially was to see if Salma would choose to take it.

In the end, Salma did, which surprised Simone but also seemed expected.

Salma was caught off guard and suddenly felt a bit panicked.

She didn’t expect Simone to be so perceptive and notice her small actions.

She awkwardly smiled and said, “I noticed some hair on your clothes, so I wanted to pick it up and throw it away for you.”

Simone looked at her firmly and said, “If you look in the mirror now, you’ll see that your eyes and face betray a sense of guilt, Melinda asked you to take it, didn’t she?”

directly exposed by Simone, Salma felt even

hair. You’ve misunderstood. I simply saw some dust on

any hope or affection

thing would be quite

Salma coldly and said, “Whether I misunderstood or not, you know the truth. very well. You’ve always wondered why I don’t recognize you and want to sever our relationship. In addition to

wanted to take my hair, give it to against me. Are you my real mother or my enemy? After all that you did, audacity to act superior in front of

to her and Melinda, but now she took Melinda’s side

didn’t expect

caring a long time ago, so she wouldn’t be

stated it, Salma’s expression

the sarcasm and coldness in Simone’s eyes, she couldn’t bring

for a moment and said, “Yes, Melinda did ask me to bring

lips and continued, “She said that you might have been cursed before. It’s like being possessed by something unclean, which is why you became heartless and

hair, she can ask a geomancy master she knows to perform a ritual to

up at Simone with a hopeful look, “I want the old you back; that’s why I agreed. Please, give me back my daughter?” She truly wanted her obedient

prickly, cold, and heartless Simone was not

deceive yourself. Do you really think I’ve been possessed by something impure? Can’t you even recognize your own daughter?” She found it truly ironic, “Deep down, you know that I’m still me. It’s just that you can only accept the obedient and considerate side of me. And you can’t accept that you hurt me, causing me to sever ties with you and completely

believe that Melinda wanted my hair to help me get rid of a curse? If you truly believed it, why were you hesitating just now? So, you also had doubts and suspicions that Melinda wanted my hair so she could use it against me. Just because I didn’t comply with you and instead confronted you. You convinced yourself that helping me remove the curse was for my own good and you did nothing

realized this, the more fortunate she felt for severing

of family affection? When Simone revealed

your biological mother, so how could I possibly want to harm you? Besides, you are so

fully

Melinda wanted to do

thought that since Simone was so powerful, just taking a

most, she would learn a

if what Melinda said was true, it would be

So, she took action.

chuckled, “Look, you’re still making excuses for your coldness and evil. I am capable, so I deserve to be manipulated by you?” She looked at Salma and said, “Mrs. Gray, we used to be mere acquaintances. But now you’ve crossed my boundaries. If you provoke me again, don’t blame me for

temperament, as long as she wasn’t a close and

matter of time before

that happened, her

red, embarrassed and