Chapter 103 The Fortune Teller

Today, Sarah had dressed quite simply; with Old Mr. Smith on his last legs, she didn't want to wear anything too flashy. She chose a new light blue top with black long skirts, and her golden hair was tied up, giving her an unexpectedly ethereal vibe.
Seeing her curiosity, the fortune teller guessed she wasn't part of the Smith family. This fortune teller wasn't local; Nicola had desperately sought help and paid a hefty sum to bring him in through a recommendation.
He hadn't expected such a lucrative job offer. Upon arrival, he found himself surrounded by various types of monks and witches, and he wondered if Old Mrs. Smith was worried about their conflicting beliefs clashing.