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Chapter 1934

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As a newcomer on TV, Susan was neither pretty nor young.

She had joined the industry by accident last year, and only gained some fame after playing a special role.

At that time, she played a witch — or more formally, a fortune-teller.

Susan was 42 years old and had made some achievements as a fortune-teller.

In her own words, it was because there had been too many major events in recent years, and a lot of people needed some mental comfort.

Luke didn't mock or question her.

In America, being a fortune-teller was indeed a profession.

It wasn't illegal, but some people liked to use it to swindle money.

As long as it wasn't a scam, looking for a fortune-teller was essentially the same as going to church to pray.

As long as it wasn't a scam, looking for a fortune-teller was essentially the same as going to church to pray. It was all a way of seeking psychological comfort.

Susan, on the other hand, was a more serious fortune-teller.

She wouldn't use those weird words to hint at clients to pay. Instead, it was more like she was studying divination with a scientific attitude.

Whether or not the divination would be accurate was another matter, but Luke found it interesting.

After he asked a few probability questions based on the other party's theory, Susan felt like a "confidant," and couldn't help but chat more.

For a moment, Luke felt like he was chatting with random people he had met in his previous life.

Less than ten minutes later, Claire and Selina's attention was also drawn to the conversation.

The two of them stopped gossiping. Instead, they moved their chairs closer and joined in the discussion about "luck."

Compared with Luke, who was a "semi-professional," these two were more enthusiastic bystanders.

Susan became even more interested.

Out of habit, she casually gave Claire a "divination."

If it was a divination from her previous life, it would probably be something like, "The dragon is still in the abyss, and the dragon is about to soar into the sky."

Although Luke didn't believe in divination, he was speechless.

With him around and Gold Nugget 2 protecting her, it wouldn't be easy for Claire to run into bad luck.

Last time in Silent Hill, Stacy had been directly pulled in, and Claire, who was a few meters away, was fine except for a few hours of anxiety.

Also, with the protection brought by Luke's increase in strength and the long-term strengthening of Gold Nugget Two, everything would be smoother and smoother for her.

Even if she ignored these essential improvements in her singing career, it was only a matter of time before she entered the first or second tier.

This was the result of her insistence on not showing her face and not creating hype, and often hanging out with Stacy.

The result of Susan's divination was perfect, there was no mistake.

Besides, who would be willing to hear others say that they would be unlucky in the future?

This was the forte of a proper fortune-teller.

Even if the prediction was not accurate, it would still allow the people who had fallen into the lowest point to retain some hope. This was definitely not a bad thing.

However, Claire was the only one who had been fooled, and Luke and Selina didn't take it seriously at all.

The two of them were also professionals in psychology and speech.

However, they usually didn't use it for divination, but for interrogation.

Susan's feeling wasn't wrong. Luke was indeed half a "professional" in her line of work.

At this moment, the woman of the couple suddenly said, "But I'm afraid some people will be stuck like this for the rest of their lives."

The four of them turned their heads to look.

Luke didn't pay much attention to the woman's sarcasm.

He could tell how dirty the entertainment industry was just by sensing the mental fluctuations of the people around him.

Basically, it would be good if one out of ten couples who were smiling and chatting in a friendly manner was actually in a good mood.

Most of the time, both parties were wary or even hostile, and a few were friendly.

For this reason, he had deliberately restrained most of his mental perception, which was as disgusting as using his nose to smell something.

It was the same for the couple at the table. Not only were they scheming against each other, they were also very jealous of Claire.

There were too many of them, and Luke couldn't be bothered with them.

Susan, on the other hand, wasn't that "fake," which was why he was chatting with her.

At that moment, he wasn't in a hurry to say anything.

Claire wasn't a child. She had to face these unexpected situations on her own. This couple could probably be considered … teaching tools?

If Claire really couldn't handle it, it was time for her brother to teach her a lesson.

Susan opened her mouth, as if she wanted to smooth things over, but she felt Luke gently press down on her arm on the table.

Looking at his calm expression, she hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she shut her mouth.

She didn't think that Luke was afraid of the couple.

This young man was smart enough to not be intimidated by these two brainless people.

Claire subconsciously glanced at Luke and Selina, and realized that neither of them was moving. She knew that Luke was letting her do whatever she wanted.

Thinking quickly, she blinked innocently. "Is this from your experience, Mrs. Oliveira?"

The female singer sitting across the table from her instantly pulled a long face, and the masseter muscles on both sides of her cheeks tightened.

Trying to suppress the urge to curse out loud, the female singer tried her best to put on a disdainful expression. "Then you have to leave the ranks of lesser-known singers first. Hm, if you work hard for a decade, you might be qualified. I have high hopes for you. "

Of course, that was a curse.

It could be said that it was a tragedy for a lesser-known singer to return to her original form for a decade.

Claire nodded repeatedly with sincerity on her face. "Thank you. I'll remember your valuable experience, Mrs. Oliveira."

The female singer couldn't hold back her expression any longer. "I'm not that familiar with you. You should call me Sasha."

Claire nodded again. "No problem, Madame Shasha."

Finally, the female singer couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "You, you little …"

She abruptly stood up as well.

Swish!

There was an abnormally obvious tearing sound from the back of her dress.

Mrs. Sasha's face turned pale as she turned to look at her male companion.

Her male companion also turned his head in the direction of the tearing sound. With a strange expression, he quickly took off his suit and put it on her lower back.

Before everyone's curious gazes focused on them, the couple quickly got up and walked to the hallway on the side.

The table instantly fell silent, except for some faint discussions and chuckles.

Although Mrs. Sasha and her male companion reacted quickly, many people heard her scream and looked over.

More than twenty people had witnessed her dress being torn apart.

As for whether or not there were any undergarments under her dress, they weren't sure.

But it was normal if there weren't any.

Sasha had been in a lot of scandalous news in recent years, and had even been caught hugging her male companion in a car.

Later, when she got out of the car and scolded the paparazzi, she was caught missing some of her undergarments.

At the time of the news, Sasha was still called Mrs. Oliveira and was in the midst of a divorce lawsuit with her previous husband, Mr. Oliveira.

So, Claire had mocked her repeatedly with a sincere expression.

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