Heiress Unmasked: Shaking the World With Geomancy novel Chapter 2444

The requester was briefly stunned into silence by Freya's words because deep down, she knew that had been her own life.

She had walked down the road of marriage, expectations, and sacrifices, so should she push her daughter down the same path just to feel that her own story had been worth it?

No, that shouldn't be it.

She wouldn't want her daughter to suffer. What if her daughter got lucky and married into a family with good in-laws? But even as the thought came, she knew the odds were far too small.

Lost in her thoughts, she almost forgot the real season she had called in—the bad love luck they spoke of.

Seeing that Freya no longer responded, Shannon gently stepped in with a rare suggestion.

"Your daughter lives in the same city, right? It's the weekend. Why don't you and your family visit her and see how she's doing?"

The requester blinked, not quite catching on yet, and reflexively answered, "Alright. I'll call and have her come home."

That way, she could confront her about the undesired love interest.

However, Freya's expression darkened slightly. The softness in her tone vanished, replaced by authority.

"If Ms. Jensen tells you to visit her, you visit her. What does calling her to come home do?"

The requester and the livestream audience were equally startled. The former quickly nodded in compliance, while the latter was discussing Freya's tone.

"Did Freya just get mad because the requester didn't take Shannon's advice? Oh my gosh. Shannon is so well respected among her peers."

"I'm kicking my feet in the air. Does that mean Shannon is a revered figure among the animal deities?"

"Have you ever considered that she's a revered figure among the whole mystic arts community?"

The livestream chat exploded in chatter.

Regular viewers of Shannon knew she never spoke with purpose. It was Eddie's segment, but she specifically suggested a home visit. That could only mean she had seen something others couldn't.

Thus, the audience told the requester to keep the call going. They wanted to see what would unfold.

The man quickly caught up to her. "Where are you going, Priscilla? I've been waiting for you."

"Whatever you need, save it for Monday at work," she replied coldly.

Despite her unfriendly tone, the man seemed oblivious and continued, "I've asked you out many times, and you've been too shy to show up. Since you're so reserved, I figured I'd just come to you."

Priscilla's face darkened, her voice rising. "I told you I don't want to go out with you! Please stop harassing me!"

"You don't? I can go to your place and keep you company, then. You know, actually, I don't even know where you live…"

He reached out to grab her, but before she could curse him out, a familiar voice cut in faster. "What do you think you're doing? You get your filthy hands off my daughter!"

Priscilla froze and turned to see her mother rushing over angrily, phone in hand, followed closely by her equally fierce father and younger brother.

The three quickly pushed the man away and stood firmly before her, shielding her.