Chapter 500 Sacrifice Yourself, Protect Him

• Angela was combing the place for any sign of Kerry when Lu Qiao grabbed her hand. “That’s Natasha, the tarot master. Let’s say hi and have her read for us.”
• Angela followed her pointing finger. A middle‑aged woman in a Bohemian dress stood there, a feather band circling her hair. A purple crystal ball sat on the table in front of her. She looked like a witch straight out of medieval Europe.
• Angela went with Lu Qiao.