Henrick gritted out, “Why, you ask? Jinx? Is that how you describe your own niece? I hope you don’t forget that you’re her mother right now.”
Anxious, she pursed her lips, cursing at herself for rashly calling Arielle a bearer of ill luck. However, she blinked, and a new idea formed in her head. “It’s true that she has saved them, but the tower is collapsed. It’ll be quite a sum to rebuild it. Moreover, of all times for it to explode, the explosion happened while she was filming at the company. She really is the bearer of ill luck who has destroyed the building.”
Again, Henrick hesitated.
She’s right. I don’t need to compensate anyone, but I still need to rebuild the building. The company has been on a tight budget recently. For the building to collapse now…
Right then, a glacial voice traveled into their ears. “Who did you say is the bringer of ill luck?”
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