Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master! Chapter 74: Didn’t Expect Master to Be So Wild

Thea Shaw thought about what she was doing and couldn’t help but say, "Master, why don’t you open a fortune-telling stall? You’re so good at reading faces, you could make money in no ti."

Florence Locke was startled for a mont, "Isn’t this society always considering these things as feudal superstitions?"

"That’s what they say, but the richer people are, the more they actually believe in this stuff." Thea Shaw spoke from experience, "In wealthy families, they specifically hire Feng Shui masters to read the Feng Shui of various residences, even to choose auspicious days for starting businesses. They pay a lot, and you could earn back the money for these things with just one job. I recently read soone’s face and earned a million."

That million ca from Aunt Yvette Vaughn.

"Huh?" Florence Locke thought for a mont, then shook her head, "Forget it. I’ve spent my whole life telling fortunes for others, yet I never foresaw that I would end up in such a depraved world..."

Thea Shaw: "..."

"I don’t mind you doing this now. I’m not interested in face reading. I have more important things to do."

Thea Shaw couldn’t help but get wary, "You’re not still thinking about ’male virtues’ are you?"

"It’s not about you!" Florence Locke suddenly turned the conversation towards Thea Shaw, "You’re my most valued disciple. How could you lose touch with your roots in this world? Think about it. n are supposed to live relying on won all their lives. They need to be dignified and steady. A man’s greatest achievent is to marry a good wife!"

"n should be cooking and raising children, staying ho, never stepping outside. How can they dominate over won? Where’s the decency in that? You can’t forget your true self just because you suddenly crossed worlds!"

Thea Shaw: "..."

Poor Master, even crossing into this world hasn’t let Florence Locke’s original mories brainwash them.

Can’t bla her. The original Florence Locke was supposed to be a strong career woman, reaching a high position in the company at a young age with assets worth billions, she must have had unique thoughts.

Thea Shaw was too embarrassed to tell her that she actually belonged to this world originally.

She’s open to any kind of thought, after all, she doesn’t have plans to change the world.

"Besides, Master didn’t call you here for this..."

As Florence Locke was about to speak, there was a ’beep’ sound at the door.

It was the sound of the smart lock opening automatically.

A tall, strong young man walked in. He had thick, sharp eyebrows, handso and well-defined features, showing distinct signs of mixed heritage, with deep-set eyes and black buzz-cut hair. His T-shirt clung to his well-toned body, highlighting his great physique, with long straight legs.

Clearly, he’s the type that girls these days love, the sunny and handso kind.

As he walked in and saw Thea Shaw, he seed slightly surprised, glanced at her, then looked at Florence Locke with a gentle and sweet smile, "Sister Florence..."

Saying that, he walked over and unabashedly put an arm around Florence Locke’s waist, completely ignoring Thea Shaw’s presence, and boldly planted a kiss on Florence Locke’s face.

Florence Locke instinctively glanced at Thea Shaw, pushed the young man away like she’d been burned, her face as red as it could bleed, and said, as if it were a grave sin, "Amitabha! You have no sha!"

Young man: "???"

Thea Shaw: "..."

Oh wow, couldn’t tell, Master, you play it so wild!