All Chapters of Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Chapter 1891 - Chapter 1900

Declan had never imagined that such dire consequences would be borne by his most innocent daughter.He would rather be the one to atone for these sins himself.Even the gossip media in Miami knew that Declan was famously devoted to his daughter, so one can only imagine how he felt when his own child spoke to him like this.But as a key figure in the port city, he was always decisive in his actions."Push her away," he said to his wife.Courtney already had tears on her face, but she knew what had to be done and was about to push the little girl away.Yet in that instant, the little girl's strength was nothing like a child's; even an adult couldn't match her."Mommy, you're so cruel! You say you love me, but you treat me like this!""Do you wish you had a son instead of me?"The little girl's words were sharp, filled with unspeakable resentment.She refused to let go, making it impossible for the three masters to perform their rituals.As the standoff continued, Amelia, who had been st

"How could anyone else be buried in the West family cemetery?"The three masters exchanged glances, each calculating in their own way."If the good fortune of such a yin residence collides, it will be harmful to the living."All three of them had studied this field.However, their studies were too orthodox.The unorthodox Amelia thought of one thing: "That so-called master wants you to eat the West family's devotional offerings and steal the West family's good fortune."Amelia was all too familiar with this trick.Because the Cromwell family's good fortune had been stolen in exactly this way, and it lasted for ten years.She tilted her head to look at Declan: "Sorry, Mr. West, may I ask, when did the decline in the West family's descendants begin?"Declan didn't answer. His hands clenched tightly, filled with hatred for the two evil spirits on the ground.Courtney spoke up: "It started twenty-seven years ago! By rights, my mother-in-law shouldn't have had only my husband as a child. I

Half-hidden under the moonlight, his face was unclear, but he knew he had fallen into a trap. He spoke in a deep voice, "People on the street call me Eagle. Who are you?""Hmm, Eagle? Is that something you can eat?" After saying this, he stepped closer, letting the moonlight illuminate his face. The newcomer was Elijah.Originally, Elijah was lying in bed, about to sleep, when he suddenly smelled a metallic scent—a smell common to those who often kill and rob. Elijah first went to Reginald's room to inform him, telling him to go to the cellar in half an hour. Then Elijah arrived at the cellar door, and upon seeing two guards lying on the ground, he immediately knew the intruder was after Garfield.Eagle looked at Elijah, his furrowed brows relaxing. He had expected a formidable opponent, but it turned out to be just a kid."If you don't want to die, get out of the way. I have things to do." With that, he grabbed Garfield, ready to leave.Just as he walked past Elijah, Elijah spoke: "Y

Because this isn't something that can be solved just by relying on magic to find evil spirits.Besides, he was supposed to stay inside Courtney's womb in the first place.With the original body protecting him, evil spirits would never reveal themselves.Let alone solving the West family's problem in seven days—even if they were given a month, it would be impossible.Because this third evil spirit is something ordinary people could never imagine!The three masters once again looked at Amelia.What they were most curious about now was who exactly this young person was.If she was one of their peers, why had they never heard her name after all these years?If she was a new cultivator, with such a good foundation, how could she not belong to any sect?Her name wasn't on the Cultivation Summit's list either.Why didn't the delegation from the inner circle send her?The three masters looked at each other, all showing confusion.However, here in Miami, people place the greatest emphasis on e

Meanwhile, the driver had already taken Reginald to a so-called 'residence.' Although it looked ordinary from the outside, there were guards stationed all around. Since arrangements had been made in advance, Reginald walked straight to a door, knocked, and a steady voice came from inside: "Come in."Hearing this, Reginald pushed the door open and entered. The room was simply furnished, with a pleasant scent of sandalwood lingering in the air.The elderly man inside saw Reginald come in, put away his documents, and then stood up to greet him: "Reginald."Reginald smiled slightly: "Tristian, sorry to bother you so late at night."Tristian waved his hand: "I don't like hearing that. We've been old friends for years, there's no need for such words." Then he handed over a cup of tea: "You mentioned evidence of Gavin's crime. Where is it?"Without hesitation, Reginald took a USB drive out of his pocket: "There's a video on here that serves as evidence. Remember that gas case you always susp