Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling Chapter 265 - 266: Breaking the Contract

[To sum it up in one sentence: her intuition is scarily accurate.]

[I take back all the bad things I just said.]

[I can’t believe it, her intuition is actually on point.]

[I have an insult typed out in the comnt box, but now I don’t know if I should even send it.]

The rich woman clenched her fists, fuming.

"I knew it! That animal must have done sothing to my child. I’m going to deal with him the mont I get back!"

The flesh on her face quivered, her expression one of pure hatred.

Her palm trembled slightly as if gathering strength, looking like she was about to deliver a resounding slap at any second.

[Sigh, I can’t believe I misjudged him. When I saw her husband earlier, he seed so gentle and refined, not like a bad guy at all.]

[Wow, this lady’s life is actually pretty tragic.]

[What’s so tragic about her? Look at what she’s wearing. A single one of her accessories is worth decades of my salary. I’m the tragic one here, okay?]

Su Nian nodded and said, "Your child wasn’t swapped by him."

"Hm? What?"

The wealthy woman, who had been building up her rage and looked ready to kill, slamd the table and shot to her feet, her eyes wide with shock.

"Strear, are you sure you didn’t make a mistake? It really wasn’t him?"

[How do I put this... I want to say I trust the Strear, but that woman’s intuition seems terrifyingly accurate.]

[All I can say is, those who trust the Strear are never wrong. The Strear never disappoints anyone, okay?]

[We’re so many streams in, and there are still people who don’t want to believe the Strear?]

Seeing the rich woman’s agitated state, Su Nian shook her head. Her tone was composed, and her expression showed no hint of emotion.

"Your child was swapped by his mistress. While your husband didn’t do it himself, he knew about it."

"No wonder! No wonder when I had the child’s DNA tested, it confird he was my husband’s biological child."

The rich woman grew even more agitated, her eyes fixed ahead with a vicious glare.

Su Nian’s tone remained unchanged, her expression calm. "His mistress’s surna is Wang. She’s still working in your ho right now."

The rich woman’s eyes looked like they were about to shoot fire. She panted heavily, overwheld with rage.

She slamd a hand viciously onto the table.

She only stopped after slapping it several tis, when her palm was red and swollen. Only then did she seem to sober up a little.

After a mont, she rembered sothing else. "Then what about my child?"

Su Nian said, "She was sent abroad by your husband."

The rich woman’s eyes flew wide open, her anger threatening to erupt.

"He deliberately sent her abroad because he was afraid I’d find her, afraid I’d discover sothing was wrong?"

Su Nian nodded calmly.

The rich woman’s mouth hung open, and her breathing was heavy. It was clear she was beyond furious; all traces of her initial elegance were gone.

"That bastard, that idiot! Just wait until I get back, I’ll kill him!"

[My god, is this the kind of scheming that goes on in rich and powerful families? My eyes have truly been opened.]

[This rich woman has a serious temper, but you have to admit, her husband is no good either.]

[And what about that mistress? God, swapping soone else’s child and sending her own son to live a life of luxury. Isn’t that disgusting?]

[I bet she treats the rich woman’s real child horribly.]

"Strear, tell ! What else did that howrecker do?"

Su Nian’s gaze drifted unconsciously to the space behind the rich woman. Her slender fingers began to move, constantly performing calculations.

Her brow furrowed deeper and deeper, but her voice remained flat. "Because your fortune with money is exceptionally good, the two of them are planning to let you finish one more project, then arrange for you to die in an ’accidental’ car crash!"

A flash of hatred appeared in the rich woman’s eyes.

"It’s true that I sched against him back in the day."

"But a year after we got married, his family’s fortunes declined. He went from a rich young master to bankrupt overnight, and he was saddled with a lot of debt."

"I was the one who went out to do business, starting from a street stall and building it up, so he could live the life of a rich heir again."

"I can’t believe he’d dare to do this to !"

She spoke with great passion, failing to notice the growing mockery and disdain in Su Nian’s eyes.

[Ooh, so there’s so backstory here.]

[Hmm, how to put it? This is hard to judge. I don’t know if the rich woman is in the wrong or if the guy is.]

[It’s definitely the guy’s fault. He shouldn’t have been fooling around in the first place. If you don’t want to marry a woman, then don’t do ’that kind of thing’ with her.]

[Exactly! And then to swap his two children after having them? That’s just utterly shaless, isn’t it?]

"Strear, do you have any thods that would let get so proper revenge on them?"

The rich woman’s tone suddenly shifted as she put the question to Su Nian.

But to her surprise, Su Nian just shook her head. Her gaze toward the rich woman was as cold as it had been at the start, her tone indifferent.

"And how are you any better? From start to finish, you never cared whether your daughter lived or died. Weren’t you just more concerned about your money?"

Su Nian said with a scornful, slightly contemptuous expression.

"Your daughter must have had eight lifetis of bad luck to be born into your family."

"What is this nonsense you’re spouting, you damn fortune-teller?"

At Su Nian’s words, the rich woman’s face instantly twisted in fury.

Her anger was even more genuine than before. The fire in her eyes looked like it was about to ignite.

And what she found strangest of all was, why did this fortune-teller keep staring at her back?

[Ooh, so she really is a piece of work.]

[A piece of work with sharp intuition.]

[See, she and her husband are the sa kind of person. Birds of a feather really do flock together.]

[Look at her face. She was obviously hit where it hurts. A guilty conscience, I see.]

"It’s because I’m busy! I have to manage my own career, so what? Once I beco a mother, I’m not allowed to focus on my own affairs? You’re just an old-fashioned, stinky Daoist!"

She continued to berate Su Nian without pause.

Su Nian’s expression was placid. She even rolled her eyes calmly.

You could vaguely make out two letters from her lip movents.

SB...

[Strear, don’t tell she mouthed what I think she mouthed?]

[That lip movent looks really familiar.]

[Knowing the Strear’s personality, it definitely ans what you think it ans.]

[The Heavenly Venerate is as full of personality as ever. I love it.]

The rich woman was a bit stunned, but then she unconsciously mimicked Su Nian’s mouth movent. The mont she did, her expression beca even more furious.

But before she had a chance to retort or curse, Su Nian pointed toward the outside, her tone brusque.

"Your fortune has been told. You can go now."

"I’m not leaving! You stinky Daoist, give my money back!"

Who would have thought that Su Nian would just give her a cold look, then obediently hand over the money.

Su Nian’s action didn’t just stun the rich woman, who didn’t know her well; even the online viewers went into an uproar.

[What’s going on? The Master actually gave her the money back?]

[Could it be that this rich woman is just too wealthy? Maybe even the Strear’s family can’t compare.]

[No way. I’ve always thought the Strear’s family must be one of those rich and powerful types, at the very top of society.]

[Yeah! This rich woman certainly looks wealthy, but I just feel like her aura can’t compare to the Strear’s!]

Before the rich woman could snap out of her stupor, Su Nian spoke with a malicious smile.

"If you dare to break the contract, then you must bear the price for breaking it!"