Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master! Chapter 30: The Little Fairy Instantly Turns into a Mystic

Yvette Vaughn was particularly fond of Thea Shaw, as she was the daughter of her best friend and was quite good-looking.

Sitting there obediently was already heartening; if Thea weren’t so grown-up, she might have wanted to pinch Thea’s cheek to see what it felt like.

When eating, Yvette talked to Thea, and Thea was quite respectful.

She generally didn’t enjoy conversation, but she knew the politeness required for elders.

Yvette’s attention initially stayed on her, but eventually, she couldn’t help but complain about her husband.

"Lately, everything’s been going wrong, and at ho, he tells various problems have arisen. Seems like what young people call rcury retrograde, right?"

Yvette sighed, "I plan to find a chance to go to the temple to get him a lucky charm."

Thea thought, a lucky charm might not solve the problem.

At the end of the conversation, Mrs. Sutton said, "I’m going to the restroom."

Yvette said: "Go ahead."

After Mrs. Sutton got up, Thea imdiately took out her phone and said, "Auntie Vaughn, would you mind adding on WeChat?"

Yvette was startled for a mont, then she laughed and said, "Of course."

After adding Thea on WeChat, she also saved Thea’s number and couldn’t resist saying wistfully, "What do you eat to grow up like this? How co you’re so ethereal?"

Gentle and well-behaved, raising such a little fairy at ho would make any household very happy.

It’s a pity she only has a son, now studying abroad, who has embraced the foreign ways — declares independence and rights when he has money, claiming parents shouldn’t interfere much, but when he’s broke, reminds us he’s our biological son. It’s quite vexing!

After not staying long at the Vaughn Family, Mrs. Sutton took Thea ho.

In the evening, in her room, Thea thought for a while and then called Auntie Vaughn.

The Great National Masters have their own way of fortune telling, usually glimpsing things at a glance.

Naturally, knowing too much had once led Thea to wonder if this would reveal heaven’s secrets.

Later, her ntor told her a truth: "If it can be known by you, is it really a heavenly secret?"

Thea: ...

The logic was sound, but it did imply sothing about her.

Her ntor said everyone has their destiny, their identity. So may muddle through life, while others might bypass a hurdle thanks to the guidance, which is a part of their fate, not a revelation of heaven’s secrets.

They are just a bit luckier, favored by the heavens, having such an opportunity to glimpse the truth.

The Great National Masters can even peer into the fate of the nation, let alone an individual’s fortune.

But they can calculate others’ fates, not their own.

This is also a form of balance.

Auntie Vaughn saw it was Thea calling, her tone amiable and gentle: "Why call imdiately after getting ho, Thea? What’s up?"

Considering the acceptance capabilities of wealthy people, Thea seriously and directly said: "Auntie Vaughn, you might not believe what I’m gonna say, but it’s worth listening. Uncle’s fortune isn’t just financially influenced; there could be a great disaster looming. While I can’t specify the details of the disaster, just rember to advise Uncle to go straight ho after work for the next week, avoiding any social events and work engagents."

Auntie Vaughn: "..."

Hearing such superstitious words, she was montarily bewildered.

Such an unexpected twist; the little fairy turning into a fortuneteller in seconds.