Chapter 130 Trap For Saint Yellowbeard
However, Jacqueline could only note nonchalance on Emrys‘ face, as though nothing interested or bothered him. He didn’t
mention the cost of his consultation either.
She couldn’t understand how he could stay so composed despite being younger than her.
“Ms. Balford.”
Jacqueline was lost in thought as she stared blankly at Emrys. The latter suddenly looked over his shoulder to glance at her. “Do
you know once you’re intrigued by someone, that’s the start of you falling in love?”
“Huh?”
A blush instantly stained her cheeks.
A while later, Hannah returned to the Balford residence.
Walking alongside her was an old man clad in a robe with a long beard yellowed with age. That facial feature was a
characteristic of Saint Yellowbeard.
Despite his old age, he was still hale and hearty. He was a friar, after all. His S**ual competence didn’t lessen with age.
He claimed he could recover his youth with the snap of his fingers but was too lazy to do so. It was. something he said to
deceive his female devotees.
Their greed was fueled by imagining the possibility of owning the privilege to cut queue to the heavens if they passed away with
an eighteen–year–old face.
Saint Yellowbeard had a firm grasp on that exact mentality that women possessed, allowing him to succeed in tricking them of
their wealth and bodies.
Hannah was one of his many targets.
The two sat on the couch, and Hannah started, “The rest of the members of the Balford family have gone to keep Roger
company at the hospital today, so there’s no one at home.”
“Haha! Doesn’t that mean we can do whatever we want?”
Saint Yellowbeard laughed and reached toward Hannah eagerly. However, his hand halted soon after. “Oh, right. The plan you
mentioned last time, how far did you get?”
Hannah rolled her eyes at him and answered, “Jacqueline has felt animosity toward me from the moment I stepped through the
front door of the Balford residence. How can it possibly be that easy to trick her?”
It wasn’t Saint Yellowbeard’s first time in the Balford residence. The last time he was there to meet Hannah privately, he caught a
glimpse of Jacqueline’s portrait in her room. Dirty thoughts filled his
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“You only need to get her here. It’ll be a done deed once she hears my chanting. I’ll try something else if that doesn’t work,” Saint
Yellowbeard said, his frustration evident in his tone.
Before Hannah could reply, a cold voice carried down from the second floor. “Dream on, evil man!”
It belonged to Jacqueline.
With an icy look, she walked down the stairs with long strides. Her pair of long legs brought her down the dozens of steps in a
matter of seconds.
“Hannah, didn’t you say there was no one here?”
Saint Yellowbeard was shocked by the presence of someone, but when he turned around and saw it was Jacqueline, his eyes lit
up. However, before glee could fill him, he noticed Roger and Sebastian were present as well.
This is a f*cking trap!
Saint Yellowbeard’s expression turned dark as he shot to his feet, ready to race out of the living room. Yet, the moment he
opened the front door, a large sole came into his view, aiming at his chest.
“Argh!” Saint Yellowbeard yelped, caught off guard by the sudden attack, and was sent flying back into the living room. His eyes
widened with recognition when he got a good look at the person’s face by the door.
“It’s you!”
There was no way Saint Yellowbeard could forget Emrys.
Back in Mount Celestial in Jadeborough, Emrys was the one who spoiled his plan and exterminated his malicious Cambion.
He didn’t imagine they would meet again on that day.
Indeed, opponents will always meet in the end!
After snapping out of the brief shock, he calmed down and sneered, “So this is a setup you guys planned, and all you were
waiting for was me to take the bait. An excellent plan of giving me a taste of my own medicine!”