Chapter 86: Blessed
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes in the brazier suddenly stood up. Master Murphy’s expression froze, and everyone in the room was stunned.
Green flas flickered in the brazier. Oliver’s shirt suddenly stood up and his sleeves were slowly raised. The sky outside had been covered by dark clouds at so point in ti. A gust of wind blew past, and Old Madam Walton couldn’t help but rub her arms. This scene was really too strange!
Only Alia had a smile on her face. She waved at the shirt and said in a childish voice, “Hurry up and go back!”
The shirt in the brazier suddenly fell to the ground and started burning fiercely. Oliver, who was lying on the ground, moved his fingers imperceptibly.
Elr exclaid and quickly took out his small notebook. He flipped through it in confusion. He did not see wrongly. The Yin incense burning above his head was indeed the countdown to death. Why was he still alive?
Everyone held their breath and stared at Oliver. However, after waiting for a long ti, Oliver didn’t wake up. Sylvia also collapsed on the ground dispiritedly, silently crying.
Master Murphy heaved a sigh of relief and sneered. “See? You guys believe a child’s words. You wasted ti for nothing. If I had continued to perform the ritual just now, I might have saved him.”
When Old Madam Spencer heard this, she couldn’t help but rush in and wail, “My grandson, my grandson! It’s all your fault. It’s all your fault for disobeying and harming my grandson!” As she spoke, she raised her walking stick and hit Alia. “Compensate my grandson! You’re the one who killed my grandson. I want you to die with my grandson!”
Alia subconsciously raised her hand to block it and kicked the walking stick back. The walking stick happened to hit Old Madam Spencer’s head, and Old Madam Spencer cursed. George’s face darkened as he asked the bodyguards to throw Old Madam Spencer out.
At this mont, Jas suddenly shouted, “Enough!”
Old Madam Spencer was stunned for a mont before she continued to cry. “You’re yelling at ? You’re actually yelling at ?! My life is so bitter. My grandson is gone, and my son is unfilial…”
Master Murphy stood at the side and listened to the commotion. He was very satisfied in his heart. This should be the case. Who asked them not to believe him? If he couldn’t save him, how could a little brat save him? If a little brat saved Oliver, where would he put his face if word got out?
At this mont, a weak voice sounded. “So noisy…”
Master Murphy’s proud face stiffened and he looked to the side in disbelief. Oliver propped himself up and slowly sat up.
Alia said happily, “Brother, you’re awake!” Heavens, she had really saved the boy! Alia suddenly felt that her master was amazing. It turned out that the things her master had taught her were really useful!
Sylvia was stunned. Her entire body was trembling and her eyes were wide open, afraid that she was hallucinating. “Oliver… Oliver…” Her hands trembled as she touched Oliver’s face.
Oliver tilted his head. He didn’t like to be touched, not even by his own mother. His expression was cool, cold, yet adorable.
Oliver looked around and finally landed on Alia. “Who are you?
Alia smiled. “My na is Mia.”
Oliver silently rembered trus na, Mia.
Sylvia choked. “Thank you, thank you, Mia…”
Old Madam Spencer recovered from her shock and crawled towards Oliver while trembling. “Grandson, my grandson, you’re awake. As expected of my grandson, you’re really lucky..
The Walton family mbers sneered. If he couldn’t be saved, Mia would be buried with him. If he was saved, it was because her grandson would be lucky. George’s face was cold. “Uncle Smith, see the guest out!”
Jas glanced at the old lady of the Spencer family and said to George, “I’m sorry. I’ll settle the family matters before coming to thank you.” He didn’t say anything else because he knew that it was useless to say anything else. This ti, the Walton family was indeed innocent. They had saved soone and even got insulted, especially Alia. She had even been attacked…
Because of work, Jas rarely paid attention to family matters. He didn’t know that his mother was such an unreasonable person. Then, he thought of Sylvia’s cold attitude towards him. For a mont, he had mixed feelings.
After apologizing to the Walton family again, Jas turned to look at Alia. His eyes slowly softened as he raised his hand to stroke Alia’s head. “Mia, if you need any help in the future, you can co to Uncle anyti.” After a pause, he added, “No matter what it is..”
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