All Chapters of The Heiress' Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call: Chapter 1761 - Chapter 1770

A sight like this was rare indeed. Top that off with Giovanni's character and the words he said, everyone turned their gazes to Fabien. Fabien had always had a way with words, but he had lost his credibility now. It was important to keep in mind that Giovanni was a huge part of the reason Grindham's Chamber of Commerce was able to find its footing in the market during Farshya's reform and opening–up era.Back then, age had caught up to him, and he had the intention to groom a successor. Fabien was just a busboy. He would still be a nobody now if it wasn't for him. For Giovanni to manifest in spirit form and reprimand Fabien, it spoke a lot about the mess the chamber was in and the latter's character."It's my fault for being a poor judge of character. Mr. Carver entrusted me with the branch of the Chamber of Commerce, but I failed to watch over it. Worse, I cast it into oblivion."The regret, resentment, and guilt in Giovanni's heart were as plain as day."Here I am, watchin

The old man squinted when he heard what the man in black attire said. The power of the wooden doll didn't elude him. They had been friends for a long time, after all. He knew what place she would fit in as well. The Krowonians had done a lot of things in an attempt to revive their deities. Killing Leon should've been a piece of cake unless someone was there, protecting him. Also, Fabien arranged for today's incident at the Chamber of Commerce because he wanted to trap the Decators in Galesmere, which would in turn allow Leon to be taken out of the picture, thereby dealing a blow to the Carver family.By all means, no one with experience in the supernatural should've been there. It begged a question—who threw a wrench into his plans?The old man's gaze darkened. Without the beneficence of the Chamber of Commerce, he would have to seek other avenues if he wanted to restore his cultivation. "Come up with a plan and separate Homer and the Carver lady. What about Philip? Have you fo

Several people huddled around a round table, dressed in black robes, and wore various animal masks. Creepy wouldn't begin to describe the sight, and it looked like they were performing some kind of ritual. A lit lantern was set in the middle of the round table. Vague chantings echoed in the room, and graceful music from a piano floated in the air. All of them were gathered here because they wanted to have a word with this man. He alone had the power to put an end to the challenges they faced in life, families, and more. All eyes were fixed on the back of the figure sitting at the head of the table, but there wasn't even a flicker of light in them. The figure slowly turned around and said, "Everyone, you saw the trending topic. A young lady died at Galesmere College dormitory. God is never wrong. She had the burden of sins. That was why she lived in agony and eventually chose to end her suffering. "Meanwhile, all of you continued to cling to a life of mediocrity and insignific

Aria flicked her hair and did her best to summon every ounce of her good sense. They were still standing on the campus grounds. It wouldn't be appropriate for them to set a bad example for college students. So, she pushed him off and walked ahead.Perhaps it was high time she found herself a fortune teller. Another option to go about this was to make a trip to the underworld and get information about the past life she shared with Landon. She needed to know if it had been how she imagined it. After all, he looked very much like a dark cultivator in martial arts novels, the kind that actually indulged in his carnal desires despite his cold and aloof appearance. At the very least, that was how it looked in the snippets of memories that popped up in Aria's mind. The Dracotigris Order had its ways. They probably could let her travel to the underworld and walk Hell's market or something. It would also give her the chance to look into the missing revenants, such as Hazel, the college s

At the thought of it, Henrietta shook her head, trying to clear her mind and put it behind her.All of a sudden, a biting gust blew their way. It was the middle of autumn, and the wind should've been cooling, at best. And yet, she felt like she was standing on top of an iceberg.Henrietta picked up her pace and slowly broke into a sprint, trying to shake off the creepy feeling. No matter how hard she tried, it still felt like some shady figure was peeping at her. Her heart raced, and sweat oozed out of her forehead. Shortly after, Henrietta made it to a bright spot illuminated by the street lamp, and there was a security guard there. Just as she was about to let out a sigh of relief, someone patted her on her shoulder from behind, completely freaking her. "Leave me out of this! I have nothing to do with it!"The person heard what she said and frowned. "Henrietta, what's gotten into you?"When she heard the man's voice, she took a deep breath to calm her nerves. "You scared