Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 134 My Fortune Teller Student

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering across the mahogany floor, stopping just below the foot of the wide armchair. Gorgeous, mysterious vines and floral patterns swirled across the soft, off-white seatback, but were obscured by the beautiful woman leaning against it, preventing them from showcasing their charm.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Come on, Audrey… After coming down from the gray fog, the girl silently cheered herself up in her heart.

She took out paper and pen from the drawer, ready to organize her thoughts and make a plan.

There are only four things she needs to do now:

One was to help "Sun" find the next formula. A Sequence 9 formula couldn't be traded for a Sequence 7 formula, so she needed to continue helping "Sun" find the Sequence 8 formula. She already had a target in mind: Miss Eve. If Miss Eve was truly an ancient being, she should have many formulas. Audrey decided to start with Miss Eve.

The second is to digest the potion. Audrey can feel that half of her potion has been digested. Maybe she can be promoted to a "mind reader" in a month.

The third was to test Miss Fors's connection to the Abraham family. Audrey already had a clue about this. She planned to recopy her occult notebooks, then select some of the information provided by the "Queen" and place it near the front, waiting for the right opportunity to show Miss Fors. She had already copied a third of it, and for the sake of authenticity, Audrey planned to hide the real one and make the fake one look older. Although Audrey cherished her notebooks and kept them well, the traces of time would treat everything equally.

The fourth is to test Miss Eve's identity. Audrey has no idea about this matter yet, so she plans to start with Ruirui.

Audrey went over the four things in her mind and wrote them down on paper in order of importance. She then noted some information next to the events, writing a lot in a chaotic manner.

The pendulum of the wall clock kept swinging. About half an hour later, Audrey sat up and took out a box of matches from the drawer.

chap!
The orange flames flickered slightly, reflected in the emerald green eyes.

Audrey slowly brought the flame closer to the paper filled with plans, watching as the flames devoured the paper bit by bit, spitting out streaks of ashes.

Just like a detective in a novel...

As Audrey dealt with the ashes, she thought excitedly, "Detective girl Audrey and her assistant Susie will overcome numerous obstacles and find the truth."

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After coming down from Sefirah Castle, Klein didn't lie back down on his soft and comfortable bed like he usually did to enjoy his vacation.

After Klein got dressed, he went out with his cane.

He would earn back double the membership fee before leaving, and then hand it over to Melissa openly, confidently telling his sister that he was not a stupid brother who would spend money recklessly.

No, I'm indeed a fool... Sitting in the carriage on the way to the club, Klein thought of the vacation that was slipping away from him, and his heart grew more and more sorrowful... If I can't raise my pay, I'll have to work overtime...

Klein regretted more than once that he had once claimed to be a true fortune teller, which resulted in him being unable to raise his price at all.

Hey……

After sighing silently, Klein consoled himself, "My reputation is already established, and many people come to me for divination. Little by little, it will add up. A penny saved up will become a soli, and a soli saved up will become a pound."

Inside the carriage, Klein mentally calculated his divination income. Outside, the sound of horse hooves clattered continuously. The coachman gripped the rope tightly as he threaded his way through the crowd, delivering his passengers to their destination.

Klein picked up his cane and followed the crowd out of the carriage.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Klein," Ms. Angelica in the reception hall said with her usual enthusiasm. "A gentleman asked you for divination yesterday, but unfortunately you weren't there. He'll be at the club today." My fame is growing... Klein nodded, thinking with some pride.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Angelica," Klein said, raising his hat slightly. "You're still as beautiful as ever today. I'm glad to hear the news you brought."

"I'm glad you like this news. I've told that gentleman," Angelica said. "There's a high probability that Mr. Klein will show up at the club after 3 p.m. on Monday."

Klein smiled and jokingly said, "It sounds like you're trying to figure out how to capture me."

"Haha," Ms. Angelica laughed, "strictly speaking, this can be considered a kind of capture. Of course, we don't use nets or other tools, but rather tea and coffee."

"Well then," Klein raised his cane, "I'd like a cup of black tea. Thank you very much."

"Oh, no problem. Mr. Klein, would you like to go to the lounge first?" Ms. Angelica replied happily.

Klein nodded and followed Angelica through the corridor to an empty lounge. Ms. Angelica brewed some tea and hurried back to the reception hall.

Klein picked up the black tea and sipped it while waiting for the querent.

The tea was reduced bit by bit, and when half was left, Klein heard a knock on the door.

Angelica's voice then rang out, "Mr. Klein, someone wants you to do a divination. Which divination room would you like to use?"

"The Citrine Room."

Klein opened the door and turned to look behind Angelica, where a familiar figure came into view.

Mr. Azik!
Why is Mr. Azik here?
Is he the gentleman from yesterday?

Klein's confusion didn't last long, as Ms. Angelica told him the answer.

"This is the gentleman who came to ask for divination yesterday. You were not there at the time, and he chose Mr. Ian McColl."

Why are they all going to the Fortune Teller's Club... Klein thought a little awkwardly... I haven't noticed Mr. Azik usually likes fortune-telling. Could it be because of something that happened in the past?
"Good afternoon, Klein."

Azik's steady voice suddenly rang out, and he leaned on his cane and took two steps forward to the two of them.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Azik." Klein used his "Joker" ability to control his expression and greeted Mr. Azik as usual, but his eyes subconsciously glanced behind Mr. Azik, wanting to see if there was a familiar figure behind him.

Ms. Angelica looked at the two of them with a hint of surprise in her eyes. For some reason, seeing this scene, she suddenly remembered Mr. Klein's sister from two weeks ago.

Angelica guessed something was wrong at the time, but out of professionalism, she didn't ask anything, nor did she ask Mr. Klein later.

The pretty lady dutifully took out the key and opened the Citrine Divination Room.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door of the divination room open, and immediately invited Mr. Azik in.

They need a separate space for communication.

(End of this chapter)