Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master!-Chapter 63: Consequences?

Old Mr. Kensington certainly couldn’t believe it.

What was a simple feng shui consultation suddenly turned into him having a descendant.

Yvette Vaughn also worried that revealing the truth too early might shock the old man.

Thea Shaw remained calm and said, "It’s true."

Her fortune-telling never failed; if it did, she wouldn’t have attained the position of the Great National Master.

For someone who holds the fate of the nation, how could she make a major mistake in personal destiny lines!

Old Mr. Kensington stared intensely at Thea Shaw: "Do you understand what you’re saying?"

His daughter had been gone for twenty years, and no one ever told him that his daughter even had a child!

Benson Abbott had no child of the Kensington family by his side, how could he believe this?

Everything was revealed before Landon Ford, so Thea Shaw might as well explain everything.

But she didn’t mention this information was connected to Landon Ford; she just explained how Mr. Sutton investigated it and how she speculated it.

With her hands behind her back, she spoke with a solemn expression: "Old Sir, I can only say that whether Aurora is your family’s child must be verified with a DNA test, but you definitely have a descendant still alive in the world."

Calculating the old man’s destiny line could also trace the whereabouts of that child.

But she wouldn’t exert herself to draw a star chart for something a DNA test could resolve.

Old Mr. Kensington’s lips quivered, and later his whole body was trembling.

Landon Ford watched with some amusement.

With Thea Shaw’s confident declarations, how did she see it?

Yvette Vaughn said she came to consult on feng shui; Thea Shaw grew up in the countryside, how did she learn these mysterious skills?

Moreover, Landon Ford had met those so-called feng shui masters, each maintaining a profound secrecy, unlike Thea Shaw who was so straightforward.

Thea Shaw said she had seriously considered Old Mr. Kensington’s health condition before; he truly was capable of handling this.

If he couldn’t handle it, she wouldn’t have dared to speak boldly.

"If you’re deceiving me, if you’re deceiving me..."

Old Mr. Kensington looked at Thea Shaw, his eyes reddened. How could someone of his age take such a shock? Even the average person would think Thea Shaw was speaking nonsense.

Yvette Vaughn quickly stepped forward to back up Thea Shaw: "Old Sir, Thea truly has the skill. Last time, when Theodore almost had an incident, it was her who foretold it. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have dared to bring her and deceive you!"

Everyone knows, not having any other offspring is the old man’s greatest pain.

His beloved daughter was gone, and gone so soon.

She died such a tragic death.

Bringing this up always felt like rubbing salt in his wounds.

Old Mr. Kensington himself knew he shouldn’t believe such intangible words, yet the girl seemed to deliver a dream to him. But the way she spoke, calm and composed, with that ethereal demeanor, was just like the masters he had met in the past.

He stared at Thea Shaw, and after a while, he spoke despondently, "If you’re deceiving me, then at most I’m deceived."

If this is a beautiful dream, why shouldn’t Old Mr. Kensington try to indulge in it?

In his old age, he found faith in Buddhism, but recently his heart felt inexplicably at ease; could it be related to this matter?

Old Mr. Kensington agreed!

Thea Shaw breathed a sigh of relief.

Landon Ford suddenly stepped in front of Thea Shaw, looking down at her: "Have you considered the consequences?"

Thea Shaw nodded: "I have!"

If she made a mistake, she would compensate the old man herself.

There’s a ruthless rule for the Great National Master as well.

For a single miscalculation, you lose a finger!

Because you don’t know whether the fate you calculate will bring monumental changes to others.

If it’s disaster, the Great National Master must also pay the price.