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Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Where is My Translator? Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Where is My Translator? The reason it was described as an angry scolding was because the elderly lady obviously looked agitated and displeased.

But since Donovan Jennings was from Sea City and Sebastian Carew was from Capital tropolitan, neither of them could really understand what the other person was saying.

Not only were Donovan Jennings and Sebastian Carew at a loss, but the audience in front of the live stream was equally confused.

“Where’s my translator? Co out quickly.”

“Can anyone who’s good with languages translate what the old lady said?”

“This sounds like the local dialect from Celebration Province, and even as a native of Celebration Province, I can hardly understand it.”

“Stop rushing, stop rushing, we’re working on it.”

“Here’s the translation: ‘You bunch of silly kids, what show are you filming? Who allowed you to live in that house and film, you lot of crazy youngsters just barging into soone else’s house…'”

In front of the cara, Sebastian Carew was frozen in place and unusually awkward due to the elderly lady’s sudden outburst.

On the contrary, even when Donovan Jennings faced the lady’s cloudy gaze, he still appeared calm and even took a step forward,

“Grandma, do you know that family?”

The elderly lady seed to give Donovan Jennings a fierce glare and then said a couple more things to the two of them, which although were hard to hear, seed to suggest they should leave quickly.

After speaking, as if she didn’t want to face the dark cara lens anymore, she turned around, wobbling back into the house.

With the elderly lady refusing to communicate, Donovan Jennings and Sebastian Carew naturally couldn’t chase after and greet her at the door.

But today’s task was indeed tinged with so shadow due to the elderly lady.

It was perhaps the first ti Sebastian Carew encountered such rudeness from an elderly lady, and his mood was quite low on the way back.

As a result, during dinner, Amber Livingston directly noticed sothing was off.

“Sebastian, Scarlett, did sothing happen when you went out?”

Sebastian Carew didn’t speak, and Donovan Jennings briefly ntioned what the lady said across the street, also to prevent anyone else from encountering the elderly lady and having the sa experience.

The guests understood when they heard it, but naturally, in front of the cara, they couldn’t gossip about the neighbors.

After all, in front of the cara, there were many dedicated fans of celebrities, who sotis resort to extre retaliatory actions if their idol is “wronged.”

For example, so netizens post their dislike for a certain celebrity online and then get harassed or even attacked online by fans.

Amber Livingston also realized she shouldn’t have asked such a question in front of the cara after speaking.

Ariel Zimrman rolled her eyes, imdiately shifting the focus,

“That can’t be right, online it says that with Sebastian’s face, he can charm anyone from eight years old to eighty! No one can bear to speak harshly to him.”

Saying so, she solemnly added, “That’s why everyone chose your team to go and greet.”

Donovan Jennings seed to recall sothing upon hearing this, then explained earnestly,

“That elderly lady should indeed be over eighty.”

There was a mont of silence in the hall, and then everyone burst into laughter a second later.

Ariel Zimrman laughed the hardest, “No arguing with that, hahaha!”

Amber Livingston also chuckled, “Scarlett, you sure know humor.”

Even Sebastian Carew couldn’t help but smile faintly.

The live stream’s bullet comnts were also filled with laughter.

“Exactly! If the grandma doesn’t like our Sebastian, it’s definitely because she’s over eighty, hahaha.”

“No one can deny Sebastian’s charm, unless they’re over eighty.”

Watching the guests burst into laughter in the hall, Donovan Jennings just quietly sipped his tea, hiding a bit of confusion in his almond-shaped eyes with the motion.

Donovan Jennings: …

Observing the elderly lady’s facial features and wrinkles, she indeed seed to be over eighty.

Not really sure where everyone’s joke is.

She thought she hid her little confusion, but didn’t realize that her subtle eye movents were clearly captured by the cara.

Many in the live stream who paid extra attention because of her appearance were instantly chard by her little actions.

Along with her reflexive reach for Ariel Zimrman’s extended hand, and her small action of drinking tea to cover her confusion, they were quickly captured by netizens and turned into moving images, shared among each other.

In front of the live stream, Donovan Jennings laughed and saved the emoji pack created by netizens, and also graciously sent a copy to his father, who seldom goes online.

In the study next door.

Upon seeing the emoticon sent by his son, President Jiang raised a disdainful eyebrow, casually opened his album, saw nurous beautiful captures of Scarlett’s live stream, and only then closed it again.

He reopened the “Inspiration” live stream to continue watching.

The first night for the show’s six guests at the mansion was very calm, without even a shadow of the supernatural.

By the second day, the live stream’s bullet comnts were all joking, saying such supernatural couldn’t possibly exist.

Ariel Zimrman had been slightly nervous before sleeping the previous night, but was full of energy by morning, even a bit excited,

“It’s the first ti I’ve slept in such a mansion, and it’s not so scary!”

Donovan Jennings ca downstairs with her, slightly rubbing his eyes, and unusually agreed,

“Yeah, you just recited the ‘Tightening Spell’ half the night.”

“Hahaha.”

Amber Livingston couldn’t help but laugh, paused for a mont, then comforted Ariel Zimrman, “Actually, you don’t have to be afraid. This house, the geomancy is indeed a bit off, but there shouldn’t be any dirty things. After all, if there’s any danger, the Immortal Family would definitely inform first.”

Amber Livingston’s face looked straightforward and honest, so much so that anyone would find it hard to doubt his confident words as lies.

Donovan Jennings just looked over lightly, her gaze briefly pausing on the nearly imperceptible inspiration aura of Amber Livingston, without exposing it.

Perhaps there was an Immortal Family, but he certainly hadn’t sensed one.

It was Ariel Zimrman’s first encounter with such matters, so she widened her eyes curiously and asked,

“Is there really an Immortal Family? What do they look like?”

“Generally speaking, a household can only worship one Immortal Family, and the appearance of the Immortal Family is invisible to ordinary people, only those who worship them can communicate with them.”

Just like him.

Ariel Zimrman blinked in wonder, but didn’t say whether she believed it or not.

During their conversation, other guests also ca downstairs, and after breakfast, the program team released today’s task.

Regarding the mystery behind the mansion, guests needed to split into groups to find related clues.

So of the clues had already been placed by the program team previously.

After carefully searching around the house in three pairs, they indeed found many “clues.”

But these so-called clues were just so bizarre incidents faced by previous hoowners in the house.

For example, the kitchen fire suddenly rose to the ceiling while cooking, burning the housekeeper.

Or the constant ringing of wind chis sound, with no chis hanging anywhere in the house.

These were odd claims from previous hoowners or external sources.

But obviously, these mysteries weren’t sufficient to explain the “secret” of the house.

Sebastian Carew thought for a mont then said, “Let’s check the attic.”

Donovan Jennings nodded and followed Sebastian Carew upstairs. Her steps suddenly halted when her gaze swept over a photo hung on the staircase wall.

Seeing her fixated on a photo, Sebastian Carew thought she might have found a clue. Approaching to see, it was rely an old child’s photo.

“Did you discover sothing?” Sebastian Carew asked.

In his mind, he didn’t hold out much hope.

Unexpectedly, he heard Donovan Jennings calmly say,

“This child, and the elderly lady we t yesterday, have a family connection.”

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