Chapter 477

• The old lady said, “A few days ago your second aunt went to draw a lot at the temple for Samson—about his love life. The result looked bad. She came home and skipped two meals.”
• Robert Taylor lowered his brows. “Those things aren’t that accurate. Don’t put stock in them.”
• The old lady glanced at Robert Taylor. “Honestly, the reason I asked you to go to the temple with me was to have you draw a lot too, see what your love life looks like.”