The Fortune-Telling Heiress
Chapter 222

Chapter 222

She hid her upset expression and directed a forced smile toward the camera. "Thank you, miss!"

She then hung up the voice call.

The livestream viewers started typing again.

"Why? Since you said they're each other's soulmates, why would Damian still be swayed by someone else? Doesn't being soulmates mean you're destined for that one person?"

"That's right! Doesn't being soulmates mean you'll only love each other?"

"I don't get it, miss! Why did it turn out like this? If they love each other, why did they break up? Just because of one homewrecker?"

"Hey, commenter above me, how many times have I told you? Don't call that kind of woman a homewrecker; call her a simp!"

"The word 'simp' no longer describes her. I think 'psycho' suits her better."

Madison observed the cloud of rage hanging over the live chat. The viewers were all dumbfounded by Damian's choice.

She explained calmly, "Being soulmates means that the fates have given you the opportunity to get to know each other, the destiny of falling in love, and the ability to spend your lives together. But if you give up on this relationship of your own will, the fates aren't going to stop you either."

She paused for a moment before continuing, "You say Ivy is psycho, and you're not wrong. She even underwent plastic surgery, but while her appearance has changed, destiny won't change according to appearance.

"Ivy herself is a very capable person, but she used her intellect on the wrong things.

"Her horoscope marks her as inclined toward paranoia, ruthlessness, and extremist behavior. On the other hand, her constellation symbolizes a domineering and ruthless personality. Both of these are negative traits, but she's able to wield them as her weapon, which allows her talent to shine.

"Damian, on the other hand, just so happens to have a docile personality and is easily influenced emotionally. If he hadn't met someone like Ivy, he would never have made such a daring move as eloping."

It was Ivy's continued persistence, stubbornly barging into Damian's life, that left him with no escape. He could only walk obediently into the cage long laid out for him by Ivy.

Mia, who was sitting opposite her, asked anxiously, "Will Ivy and Damian get married? Will they be happy?"

Madison shook her head. "They won't get married, nor will they be happy. Ivy is paranoid and very possessive. She has a strong desire for control over Damian. She won't allow Damian to come into contact with women at all. Not a glance, not a word." "How scary."

Yara stroked her chin in thought. "Maybe Damian likes that sort of feeling. The suffocating kind of love."

The viewers typed their opinions.

"Holy shit, that's scary!"

"You can understand how scary such a woman is if you just think about it a little. Isn't it the same as when a woman rejects a man? They'll use various methods to contact you and harass you. We should all be wary of such people, no matter the gender." "Unfortunately, such a woman has succeeded!"

"Let's wish them happiness!"

"Let them be stuck with each other for life."

"This is the first time I'm genuinely wishing a bastard and a bitch well. Here's to hoping they complete each other and stay together forever." "Bless them!" "Bless!"

Mia pouted slightly, saying reluctantly, "I suppose I'll wish them happiness too."

Yara patted her head. "Of course, we have to. Only when these types of people get together can they complete one another and suffer together."

Mia didn't really seem to understand.

Wanda tugged on Yara's sleeve. "Say less, will you? You're a bad influence on Mia."

Yara scoffed. "I'm not being a bad influence on her. I'm teaching her to understand human nature."

Madison invited the second lucky draw winner to a video call without delay.

The second lucky draw winner was a construction manager, Sam Ethans.

He appeared on-screen, chewing on a cucumber without any regard for his own image. He looked more than 40 years old, sported a buzz cut, and was wearing a very plain shirt. However, he had a frown on his face and looked very unhappy.

He quickly finished off the cucumber he had in hand and wiped his mouth, then waved at the camera. "Hello, miss."