Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master!-Chapter 90: Not Speaking Well and Being Foul-Mouthed Are Two Different Things
Thea Shaw: [I’m not out to scam anyone, but how should I put it, fate is something that comes at a cost.]
Thea Shaw: [You don’t have to believe me just yet, but I’ll give you a pointer: this month, avoid the elderly, and soon you’ll be soaring high, becoming a top idol in the country. Good luck!]
Dylan Graham stared at this message, a bit dazed.
He was just idly surfing, thinking it was perhaps some troll stirring trouble, finding an excuse to approach him.
Avoid the elderly?
This advice was odd; he’s currently in a talent show training camp, with strict rules about leaving, staff all young, and hardly any older people, let alone elders.
Why would he need to avoid the elderly?
Dylan chuckled, seeing the well wishes at the end, not taking it seriously, but still feeling pleased inside.
At least it’s not a troll.
He sincerely replied: [Thank you.]
Thea thought this person was rather polite.
Looking back at other stars she messaged, there was no response.
That’s normal, considering if Thea were a troll, and they responded harshly, a screenshot would lead to a scandalous storm.
As for believing it?
Believing is absolutely out of the question.
Thea recalculated Dylan Graham’s fate using the Star Palace Map, confirming it matched her expectations, maybe even sooner, within three days at the latest.
If Dylan can’t avoid it...
There’s nothing she could do; even though she can fortune-tell, she can’t predict the future.
With these thoughts, Thea drifted off to sleep.
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In the morning, Thea was greeted by Mrs. Sutton’s concern: "Your nosebleed’s stopped, right?"
"..." Last night’s incident made her stomach flip, yet Thea calmly replied: "Yes, it just bled a little."
"As long as you’re okay." Mrs. Sutton said worriedly: "I was thinking if there were issues, I’d take you for a checkup."
Thea: DUCK not needed!
If the doctor asks if it’s from eating spicy food, what would she say?
It would be so embarrassing.
Embarrassing enough to want to leave this world.
Especially if Landon Ford knew about it.
Unlike the usual quiet in the Sutton Family, this morning was exceptionally lively.
Aurora Sutton and Zia Sutton came over for breakfast, with Aurora chatting with Nana Sutton downstairs, and Zia playing with Jody beside them.
Mr. Sutton glanced at Thea, asking as she came down: "I heard from your mom you had a nosebleed from too much heat last night?"
Although nobody knew the real cause, bringing it up made Thea feel like an Ancient City of Xylos was moving inside her, so she vaguely said: "Yeah, I’m fine now."
Aurora and Zia both asked with concern what happened, while Nana just smirked: "Were you so angry you had a nosebleed? Oh, cousin, don’t take it to heart. Coming from abroad, I’m blunt, don’t mind me."
What a way to start the day, bumping into a troublemaker, not retaliating a little felt unsatisfying.
As Thea took the breakfast porridge from the servant, she replied cheerfully, "Not knowing how to talk and being a big mouth are two different things."
"Pfft—"
Zia spat out the porridge, unable to hold back.
Aurora was surprised, looking at Thea, but perhaps understanding something, silently continued eating.
She knew her cousin’s personality well.
The Sutton Family taught in a gentle-mannered, polite way; Nana’s tactlessness wasn’t easily dismissed, but Thea, coming from elsewhere, wasn’t going to put up with that, was she?







