The Fortune-Telling Heiress
Chapter 184

Chapter 184

They were all people who had seen death and dealt with countless ruthless individuals, but witnessing the earlier scene still sent

nt a chill down their spines

However, Owen maintained a stem expression. "I saw it. There's nothing to be afraid of."

The squad member was left speechless.

Owen's gaze remained fixed on the dask, eerie villa as he clenched his fists tightly. If it weren't for their incompetence, they wouldn't have let Madison talor such a riskalone ninto the house.

Inside the villa, two women dressed in light green held the vintage lanterns as they led Madison into t

Madison glanced around the villa. The intricate carvings and paintings were exquisite, but every detail exuded an eerie, unsettling vibe. They were not adomed with landscapes or flowers but with terrifying figures of souls. Each expression was remarkably lifelike, As they passed through a long corridor and maneuvered across a garden, Madison noticed that it was filled with ominous plants.

"Mr. Draven, she has arved," one of the ladies said when they arrived in front of a gazebo.

"Please." The lady stood still,

was a controlled spirit.

Madison looked at the pale, greenish tace, the narrowed pupils, and the eerie smile. This w

Upon seeing Madison's gaze, the spirit let out a laugh. She was unable to hide the bloodthirsty glint in her eyes. Madison chose not to interact further and entered the gazebo,

Inside, a man in a white robe lounged casually in a chair, tanning himself with a feather fan. His long hair flowed behind him, giving him a carefree vibe. Fora moment, Madison felt she had traveled back to ancient times "Please, have a seat."

As Madison sat down, the man walked barefoot to her and skillfully poured her a cup of tea. A rich aroma of tea wafted through the air.

"This is genuine Dragon's Whispertea, brewed using ancient methods. The fragrance is rich-something machine-roasted tea can never achieve."

Madison took a sip before setting it down. "I don't know how to appreciate tea and neither do I want to."

The man smiled at her response. He was strikingly handsome, giving no indication that he was a cultivator. Instead, he resembled a scholarly figure, exuding an air of cultured elegance mixed with a hint of rebellion. "My friend, you're truly interesting. I'm Malcolm Draven. If you're interested, why not stay for some cultivation?"

Malcolm gently Hitted Madison's chin. "Your face is perfect!"

Madison turned her head to evade his fingers. "I'm not interested."

"But what if I insist on having you stay?" Malcolm smiled. "You're shrouded in an air of gloom. Clearly, you lack family affection and will never have a husband or children. Your life is destined to be lonely and sorrowful. "by staying with me, you can escape this isolation and cultivate with me. Isn't that the best of bot

Malcolm took off his robe, revealing his body completely before Madison

"Are you not satisfied with my face of my Ligure?

(both worlds?"

Madison examined him before curling her lips into a smirk "It seems that your true form is so ugly that you can't bear to show it. You had to resort to stealing someone else's body instead. " Malcolm's expression darkened, and he glared at Madison

H

She stood up. "Just as I suspected, the essence of the silencing curse resides within you."

She lunged forward without hesitation.

Malcolm sidestepped and quickly threw his tallen robe over himself. "Wrong choice, my friend. Now, it's time to teach you a lesson."

"you're overestimating yourself!-

Malcolm stepped back and rose to the top of the r

Bazebo, With a wave of his hand, the entire villa was plunged into darkness.

Countless tendrils of negative energy surged toward the gazebo,