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

head and denied, “No, Melinda didn’t ask me to take your hair. You’ve misunderstood. I simply saw some dust on your clothes

no longer held any hope or

thing would be

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

to against me. Are you my real mother or my enemy? After all that you did, audacity

to

expect this

long time ago,

Simone bluntly stated it, Salma’s

denying it, but when she saw the sarcasm

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

It’s like being possessed by something

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

want the old you back; that’s why I agreed. Please, give me back my daughter?” She truly wanted her obedient and considerate daughter

cold, and heartless Simone

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

subject and said, “Do you truly 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

she

dare to desire such a twisted form of family affection? When Simone revealed her inner

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

fully

had a slight suspicion that Melinda wanted to

powerful, just taking a strand of hair shouldn’t cause much

most, she would learn a

what Melinda said was true, it would be even better if her once considerate daughter

So, she took action.

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 any

as long as she wasn’t a close and obedient daughter, she

matter of time

that happened, her

turned red, embarrassed