Chapter 832 A Slap in the Face
Everyone was relying on that medium.
Naomi was indeed in trouble, but until the medium showed up, they wouldn’t easily let go of the benefits within their reach.
They could get a piece of Quinnell Group soon. It was impossible for them to just walk away now.
But they needed to be wary of this young lady brought back from the countryside by the Quinnell family.
If necessary, they could resort to some means to get rid of her.
As long as their master set up a formation, she would vanish without a trace, just like that damned journalist before.
Inside the TV station building, Naomi was forcibly taken away. This time, no matter what spells she cast, there was no response.
Her clothes were disheveled, and panic filled her eyes.
How could this be? The master had said that as long as she followed his instructions, she could absorb the fortune of those around her.
She could even harness the Quinnell family’s business fortune, so why wasn’t it working this time?
Naomi couldn’t believe it. She looked at the camera again from the car, but it was no use. All the power the wooden doll had given her had failed.
Wynter had been waiting for so long, not making a move, just to unravel the formations targeting the Quinnell family.
The layout of the Quinnell residence was strange because someone was trying to block the auspicious energy coming from the east.
The Earthbound Formation set up in the hotel was aimed at nurturing evil spirits using the Quinnell family’s business fortune.
They were worshiping Foplyan troopers in the Swinford chapel to target the foundation of the Quinnell
family’s prosperity.
As long as the heroic spirit remained wandering and humiliated, the Quinnell family would never find
peace for generations to come.
The opponent was not simple, so Wynter had to be cautious because she wasn’t alone now.
The things in her dreams seemed to be telling her about her past experiences.
The entire Quinnell family, from Tobias and Elliot to Sebastian, all met tragic ends one after another. Fabian died of depression, and even she died inexplicably in her dreams.
Wynter couldn’t afford to gamble. If she exposed her identity prematurely, who knew what her opponent
Chapter 832 & Slap in the Face
might do? The slightest mistake and the nightmare from her dreams would come true.
Plus, the missing voice that should have been present at the banquet never showed up.
There were still people in Kingbourne who wanted to eliminate the Quinnell family.
Now, with the tablet removed from the chapel, regardless of who they were, they would soon reveal their
true colors without the support of their beliefs.
Naomi had no idea that her power had failed because of Wynter. Until now, she couldn’t even imagine
that Wynter would know mystic arts.
The advantage of Wynter’s deep concealment was to keep her opponent guessing. They would think she was ordinary and rush to deal with her.
Facing a direct confrontation was easier for her to handle than dealing with them attacking her brothers.
Naomi, who was at her wit’s end, turned to Shane and shouted, “Dad, save me, please!”
But Shane didn’t even glance at her. Right now, he just wanted to leave this humiliating place.
Naomi widened her eyes in disbelief. She thought that, at the very least, Shane would hire her a lawyer or stand in front of her to shield her. After all, she had been dutiful and respectful to him for over a decade.
However, Shane looked at her like he was looking at a piece of garbage.
How could he do that? She was the saintess chosen by the medium! How had she fallen to this point?
As Naomi was being taken away in the police car, she began to curse. “Wynter, you think you can deal
suffers!” with me like this? I will come back, and when I do, I’ll make sure every one of you
Such malice was unimaginable coming from the mouth of such a seemingly meek lady. It just showed how fake she was.
Those who had previously defended Naomi online now wished they could slap themselves.
