The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon!-Chapter 304: Scarlett Takes Revenge, Eighteen Years Isn’t Too Late

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Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Scarlett Takes Revenge, Eighteen Years Isn’t Too Late

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Scarlett Jennings finally set up the array.

Evander Simpson has been vigilantly on guard.

Since the other party used an array like the Ghost Killing Array, even though it was suppressed, they definitely wouldn’t just let things go. From Scarlett’s words, it was clear that the other party still had moves to make.

But now, that move was delayed.

Could it be delayed?

Looking at the array Scarlett set up, Evander Simpson couldn’t help but be curious,

"Scarlett Jennings, do you know what they are planning to do next?"

Although he wasn’t very familiar with arrays, the array set up by Scarlett didn’t seem like a retaliatory one, but rather one used for offense.

Had she already pinpointed the opponent’s location?

After setting up the array, Scarlett saw Evander Simpson’s question and did not hesitate to explain it to him.

"I was adopted by the Garrison family, who tried subtly over eighteen years to swap my Fate Chart with Isolde Garrison’s."

Evander Simpson frowned, this was the first time he had heard of such magic.

Usually, soul swapping isn’t this complicated.

Moreover, Isolde.

He remembered she was Josiah Garrison’s sister who asked for help in the first episode.

"I studied magic with my master and spent two years breaking their spell on Isolde’s eighteenth birthday when her skills matured."

Discussing it, Scarlett paused suddenly, looked at Evander Simpson, and asked him,

"Do you know why I still chose to spend two years to break the spell on the day the spell was complete, although my master could have helped me directly?"

Evander Simpson, rarely seeing her in such a good mood discussing her own matters, subconsciously shook his head,

"Why?"

Scarlett’s lips curved slightly,

"Because only by severing the spell when the eighteen years were complete could the lifelines on Isolde and myself be completely cut off."

Although she and the Garrison family had no blood relationship.

However, due to the Garrison family’s intention, over the past sixteen years, she had borne Isolde’s calamities, and Isolde’s Fate Chart gradually transferred to her.

Isolde got injured, she gave blood for her; Isolde fell ill, she stayed by her bedside.

All these, despite her resistance, still entangled her lifeline with Isolde’s.

Her master could indeed directly break the spell for her when he found her, but he couldn’t completely sever the forcibly established lifeline between her and Isolde over the past sixteen years.

Thus, she waited two more years, to completely sever their intertwined Fate Charts on the day the skills matured, and clearly delineated her boundaries with the Garrison family with five million dollars to sever their nurturing kindness.

She fundamentally cut off all ties with the Garrison family from the perspective of fate.

In this way, even if she retaliated against the Garrison family later, she wouldn’t incur karmic debts.

She guessed that this time her opponent would definitely use Isolde as a bargaining chip, as long as there was even a slight connection in Fate Chart with Isolde, the opponent could curse her through Isolde.

Unfortunately, this method is no longer viable.

Eighteen years of planning completely fell through.

Although she had always suspected there was an expert guiding the Garrison family, unfortunately, observing for two years she did not find the traces of that supposed evil cultivator; she knew the opponent had been hiding behind the scenes for many years and would not easily show himself.

But as long as he still thought there was a slight entanglement in their Fate Charts, he would inevitably not miss this opportunity.

Scarlett Jennings was waiting for the opponent to make a move at this time.

"Your spell has failed, now it’s my turn."

Scarlett murmured softly, quickly forming seals with her hands. The array on the ground flashed with spiritual light; simultaneously, the figurine in the center of the array seemed to be drawn, standing erect.

Soul Chasing Array.

Even without the opponent’s birth details, as long as the opponent made a move against her, she could trace their location through their spiritual power.

And the array before her was specifically modified by her.

Besides Soul Chasing, it can also lock souls.

Scarlett Jennings’ vengeance, eighteen years in the making, was not too late.

She casually flicked her finger, and an invisible red thread instantly wrapped around the little figure at the center of the array.

At the same time.

In Sea City.

The old man felt his body stiffen, as if his soul was imprisoned, giving rise to an ominous premonition in his heart.

Instinctively, he attempted to use his spiritual power to counter it, but the next second, he violently vomited a mouthful of blood.

The moment the blood spurted out, the old man’s face, already lined with wrinkles, seemed to age another ten years.

Realizing he had suffered a backlash, the old man’s face turned gloomy and furious, unable to suppress his angry rebuke,

"A mere child! Dare to scheme against me!!"

Lying in the array, Isolde Garrison, due to excessive blood loss, was about to lose consciousness, transitioning from initial panic to utter despair.

She could only continuously seek help in her mind.

In her dazed state, she suddenly heard the old man’s angry shout.

Struggling to open her eyes, she saw the old man, his mouth stained with blood, suddenly staggering as if hurriedly fleeing.

Isolde Garrison’s eyes brightened slightly, although she didn’t know why he suddenly seemed to flee in panic, but...

He ran, could she also escape?

With this thought, Isolde Garrison forcibly rallied her spirit, unwilling to wait for death in place, and started to move her body towards the direction of the door.

She could not die.

She was still so young.

Scarlett Jennings is living well, how could she die?

She rode on Scarlett’s 18 years of life, how could she allow herself to end up dying miserably in a broken house.

Even if her consciousness was chaotic, Isolde Garrison still moved her body trying to head towards the door.

The wound on her wrist bled anew due to her movements.

Isolde Garrison couldn’t care about that, she needed to survive.

Brother...

Brother, where are you?

Brother, save me...

I don’t want to die...

In the moment her consciousness began to drift away, tears of regret still uncontrollably flowed from Isolde Garrison’s eyes.

At the same time, she was also accompanied by a trace of resentment.

If her brother hadn’t left her alone in the apartment...

How could that evil cultivator have taken her away so easily.

It was all her brother’s fault,

All his fault...

Her consciousness completely sank into darkness.

Yet none of this was known to others.

The Special Security Bureau was a bit confused when they received the soul location sent by Scarlett Jennings.

They knew about the feature to locate ghost energy on the Spiritual Affairs APP, but locating a living soul was a first for them.

And this living soul seemed a bit strange?

"This is the evil cultivator who once tried to switch mine and Isolde Garrison’s fate charts. I have locked on to his soul’s location; he is currently in Sea City. I am far away, so please go and apprehend him,"

After confirming the array was effective, Scarlett Jennings sent the location message directly to Victor Quintero through the Spiritual Affairs APP.

Victor Quintero, the same Sea City Security Bureau officer who last time facilitated the soul swap with Elsa.

Although he didn’t know how Scarlett Jennings did it, he didn’t doubt her words and immediately went to capture the person based on the living soul’s location shown on the Spiritual Affairs APP.

Normally, according to the procedures of the Security Bureau, they should first head to the location initially locked down as practicing evil techniques, and then catch the person by tracing the residual aura at the scene, but since Scarlett Jennings provided real-time location information, the officers naturally chose the more direct approach.

Because of this, they failed to discover Isolde Garrison, who was almost sacrificed, in time.

By the time they caught the old evil cultivator and returned to the suburban old house where he practiced his techniques, Isolde Garrison had already passed away due to excessive blood loss.