Chapter 86: Blessed
Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations
As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes in the brazier suddenly stood up. Master Murphyâs expression froze, and everyone in the room was stunned.
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Green flames flickered in the brazier. Oliverâs shirt suddenly stood up and his sleeves were slowly raised. The sky outside had been covered by dark clouds at some point in time. A gust of wind blew past, and Old Madam Walton couldnât help but rub her arms. This scene was really too strange!
Only Amelia had a smile on her face. She waved at the shirt and said in a childish voice, âHurry up and go back!â
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.
Elmer exclaimed 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 time, Oliver didnât wake up. Sylvia also collapsed on the ground dispiritedly, silently crying.
Master Murphy heaved a sigh of relief and sneered. âSee? You guys believe a childâs words. You wasted time for nothing. If I had continued to perform the ritual just now, I might have saved him.â
When Old Madam Spencer heard this, she couldnât help but rush in and wail, âMy grandson, my grandson! Itâs all your fault. Itâs all your fault for disobeying me and harming my grandson!â As she spoke, she raised her walking stick and hit Amelia. âCompensate my grandson! Youâre the one who killed my grandson. I want you to die with my grandson!â
Amelia subconsciously raised her hand to block it and kicked the walking stick back. The walking stick happened to hit Old Madam Spencerâs head, and Old Madam Spencer cursed. Georgeâs face darkened as he asked the bodyguards to throw Old Madam Spencer out.
At this moment, James suddenly shouted, âEnough!â
Old Madam Spencer was stunned for a moment before she continued to cry. âYouâre yelling at me? Youâre actually yelling at me?! My life is so bitter. My grandson is gone, and my son is unfilialâŠâ
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 couldnât 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 moment, a weak voice sounded. âSo noisyâŠâ
Master Murphyâs proud face stiffened and he looked to the side in disbelief. Oliver propped himself up and slowly sat up.
Amelia said happily, âBrother, youâre awake!â Heavens, she had really saved the boy! Amelia 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. âOliver⊠OliverâŠâ Her hands trembled as she touched Oliverâs face.
Oliver tilted his head. He didnât like to be touched, not even by his own mother. His expression was cool, cold, yet adorable.
Oliver looked around and finally landed on Amelia. âWho are you?
Amelia smiled. âMy name is Mia.â
Oliver silently remembered trus name, Mia.
Sylvia choked. âThank you, thank you, MiaâŠâ
Old Madam Spencer recovered from her shock and crawled towards Oliver while trembling. âGrandson, my grandson, youâre awake. As expected of my grandson, youâre really lucky..
The Walton family members sneered. If he couldnât be saved, Mia would be buried with him. If he was saved, it was because her grandson would be lucky. Georgeâs face was cold. âUncle Smith, see the guest out!â
James glanced at the old lady of the Spencer family and said to George, âIâm sorry. Iâll settle the family matters before coming to thank you.â He didnât say anything else because he knew that it was useless to say anything else. This time, the Walton family was indeed innocent. They had saved someone and even got insulted, especially Amelia. She had even been attackedâŠ
Because of work, James rarely paid attention to family matters. He didnât know that his mother was such an unreasonable person. Then, he thought of Sylviaâs cold attitude towards him. For a moment, he had mixed feelings.
After apologizing to the Walton family again, James turned to look at Amelia. His eyes slowly softened as he raised his hand to stroke Ameliaâs head. âMia, if you need any help in the future, you can come to Uncle anytime.â After a pause, he added, âNo matter what it is..â
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