Sarah held the baby and shouted to Avery, who had already gone out, "Mrs. Howel, Maureen was at the door with bodyguards, saying that no one will be allowed in. You should bring more bodyguards."
Sarah didn't know whether Avery listened to her words. Evan's grandmother had decided last night to invite a wizard to cast the spell and temporarily let Evan's grandfather send a lot of bodyguards. Sarah was afraid Avery wouldn't be able to get in at all.
Avery paused and expected Evan's grandmother to send more bodyguards to guard against her.
Ten minutes later, more than a dozen bodyguards followed Avery, each with a small box in their hands, and approached the back parlor.
When Maureen saw Avery in the distance, her look changed greatly, and she squinted her little eyes.
Maureen stretched to block Avery. The number of bodyguards behind Maureen was twice as many as that behind Avery. With a large number of bodyguards, Maureen was more arrogant.
"Avery, Mrs. Howel ordered that no one can go in there."
"What if I have to go?"
"If you have to go in, you have to get past me first."
"Really? What do you want to do?" Avery looked down at Maureen, whose legs were wide open, thinking whether Maureen would let her climb through her crotch.
"Climb in." Maureen pointed to her crotch with great pride.
Sure enough, there was no surprise. Avery laughed and said nothing, staring at Maureen.
"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh. If you don't climb in, I won't let you go in."
"Yeah?"
Avery suddenly approached her, and unhurriedly straightened her chest to squeeze her. Maureen was standing with her legs wide open, and she waved her hands to stabilize herself after being squeezed by Avery.
Maureen tried to grasp Avery's shoulders to stabilize herself, but Avery took a few steps back.
Maureen could not find anything to support herself and fell to the ground.
It's so embarrassing that the bodyguards behind Avery could not help laughing.
Maureen turned over clumsily, and struggled to get up, "Shut up! Don't laugh! Get them!"
More than twenty bodyguards swarmed to them. The old Mrs. Howel ordered them not to allow anyone to enter the back parlor. Otherwise, they would be punished.
The bodyguards only followed the orders from Evan's grandfather. Though confronted with Evan's bodyguards, they dared not disobey Evan's grandfather's orders.
In contrast to their performance, the bodyguards behind Avery stood still and waited for their opponents.
Just as the bodyguards were about to rush in front of them, the bodyguards behind Avery immediately opened the box in their hands.
With the sound, a mass of black bees was released.
"Bees!" As someone shouted, some of the bodyguards have taken the lead in stopping their footsteps, and bees began to attack them in droves.
The screams incessantly lingered on.
Some of them ran away, while others simply crouched in place. Their faces were already swollen. Avery looked at Maureen, only to see her waving her hands intensively in the air in an attempt to drive out the bees. Unfortunately, the bees took her as the target.
"You! I can't believe you brought the bees in."
Avery said lazily, "I come here with the gift for you. You should feel honored to enjoy it in advance."
With that, Avery did not intend to talk with Maureen. She walked into the back parlor with her bodyguards. Maureen's bodyguards were busy driving the bees, and none of them stopped them.
"Go stop them!"
There were two bodyguards rushed towards them when hearing Maureen's roar, but they were kicked away by Avery's bodyguards.
"Mrs. Howel, that's a great way." A bodyguard who followed Avery was particularly excited. He let the enemy break down without effort for the first time.
No wonder Avery just sprinkled strong perfume on them. Bees were most afraid of perfume, so bees dared not sting them.
In the garden, there was a long square table covered with yellow cloth. There were five kinds of fruit, five kinds of water, wine, yellow candles, and a stack of neat clothes and hair on the table.
A man with a black beard in white silk trousers and a yellow coat closed his eyes and was chanting.
There was a yellow banner in front of him, with red words and incomprehensible patterns.
The man sat in the garden, and Evan's grandmother stood uneasily by him. Though servants brought the chairs, Evan's grandmother was still standing there nervously.
"I heard from my friends that it would work." Diana, who stood next to Evan's grandmother, comforted her.
However, no one except the wizard would know that this witchcraft was not for the strange illness of the little baby, but for Evan.
It's said that once the witchcraft worked, a man would begin to think of the wonderful past in his mind.
The man would start missing the woman constantly, could not help but take the initiative to contact the woman, and even would love the woman more than before.
Therefore, no matter how much Evan loved Avery, as long as the witchcraft worked, he would love Diana alone.
Evan's grandmother did not ease her nervousness because of words from Diana. In case of any mistakes, she was more or less afraid that Evan would blame her.
"Will it make the baby's disease more serious?"
Diana was still fantasizing the picture that Evan loved her and hurriedly said, "No, it has no effect at most. It's harmless."
Evan's grandmother didn't really believe in these things, but Diana said it's worth trying. What if it really worked?
In this way, others would not say that the Howel family was disgraced because Avery gave birth to a freak.
Evan's grandmother didn't really care about the baby but was afraid of the Howel family being humiliated.
A servant ran to them out of breath, "They are coming!"
The servant staggered in front of Evan's grandmother, and steadied himself, "Avery rushed in with her bodyguards."
Evan's grandmother was staring at the entrance. Sure enough, she caught sight of Avery, who was followed by a dozen bodyguards.