Chapter: 141
"What?" The Waynes and Joyce blurted out at the same time.
Anna covered her face, shook her head and said, "I don't believe what I encountered today, but it did happen. The steam is on. Maybe there are really miracles in this world."
"Joyce, the fortune teller asked for your name, characteristics, address, and date of birth. He said he was doing astrolabe divination, and then asked me whether the toy windmill is my home or yours. I will confirm it. , He said, congratulations, Miss Anna, your fianc� has returned, and is at your home, don�t ask what happened to him, give him hugs and comfort.�
"God..." Joyce felt that this matter was unimaginable and incomprehensible, "Does he know me? Did someone send him a telegram? Could it be that he is familiar with the police in Enmat Port? No, this Still can't explain, how did he know that I came to your house? How could he be sure that you are going to divination? Did you make an appointment in advance?"
"No, I was chosen temporarily." Anna replied blankly.
"Maybe a good fortune teller needs to have a wealth of information, even if it is not available for a short time, maybe there is something magical about divination." Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, concluded with a sigh, "The known history of more than a thousand years In , and in the less clear Quaternary, divination has always existed and never disappeared, I think there must be a reason."
Joyce shook his head slightly, and asked instead, "What's the name of that fortune teller?"
Anna thought for a while and said, "Klein Moretti."
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In the reception hall of the Divination Club.
Because Klein controlled the volume, Angelica wisely didn't move closer, so she only saw Anna leave as if losing her soul, and only saw the other party's expression showing shock and confusion.
Angelica walked to the sofa with small steps and asked curiously, "A good result?"
She didn't dare to ask what the specific result was, for fear of violating the hidden rules of the fortune tellers.
"Yes." Klein nodded, and took out three copper coins from his trouser pocket, "One-eighth of a soli is one and a half pennies?"
"Yes." Angelica glanced at the copper coins and found that one was 1 penny and the other two were half pennies. She quickly returned them, "It's half a penny too much."
Klein smiled and pressed, "Thank you for taking care of my guest. She gave me a tip, and I should also tip you."
This is also a thank you for your recommendation... He silently added in his heart.
"Okay." Angelica was inexplicably afraid of Klein, and seeing that the reason was appropriate, she didn't refuse again.
Klein returned to the conference room, thinking that there would be more seekers in the future.
However, until 5:40, he still couldn't wait for the second customer.
This is not to say that the divination club's business is not good, but that most people have clear goals and appoint fortune tellers on their own.
"They should have been recommended by others, and they have already decided who to ask for divination... All in all, my reputation is still not enough..." Klein laughed at himself in game terms.
He drank the Xibo black tea added for the third time, put on a half top hat, and carried a silver cane, and walked out of the meeting room slowly.
Thinking of Glacis' advice, Angelica hurriedly went up to meet him: "Mr. Moretti, when will you come to the club next time? Mr. Glacis hopes to thank you in person."
"I'll come here whenever I'm free. If fate allows us to meet, then he will definitely meet me." Klein replied in a magical tone, feeling like he was in a drama.
Then, regardless of Angelica's reaction, he walked away from the divination club and returned home in a public carriage.
After entering the gate, Klein saw Benson reading a newspaper, while Melissa was putting together things with odd gears, bearings, and springs in the evening sunlight.
"Good afternoon, is Mrs. Shaw here to visit?" Klein asked in a relaxed tone.
Benson didn't put down the newspaper, but just raised his head: "Mrs. Shaw came and sat for a quarter of an hour, and brought some gifts. She was very satisfied with the muffins and lemon cake we prepared, and invited us to visit her home. She She's a nice, polite lady who knows how to chat."
"The only problem is that their family believes in the Lord of Storms and believes that girls should not go to school and can only be educated at home." Melissa muttered softly. JrNovels.com
Anna covered her face, shook her head and said, "I don't believe what I encountered today, but it did happen. The steam is on. Maybe there are really miracles in this world."
"Joyce, the fortune teller asked for your name, characteristics, address, and date of birth. He said he was doing astrolabe divination, and then asked me whether the toy windmill is my home or yours. I will confirm it. , He said, congratulations, Miss Anna, your fianc� has returned, and is at your home, don�t ask what happened to him, give him hugs and comfort.�
"God..." Joyce felt that this matter was unimaginable and incomprehensible, "Does he know me? Did someone send him a telegram? Could it be that he is familiar with the police in Enmat Port? No, this Still can't explain, how did he know that I came to your house? How could he be sure that you are going to divination? Did you make an appointment in advance?"
"No, I was chosen temporarily." Anna replied blankly.
"Maybe a good fortune teller needs to have a wealth of information, even if it is not available for a short time, maybe there is something magical about divination." Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, concluded with a sigh, "The known history of more than a thousand years In , and in the less clear Quaternary, divination has always existed and never disappeared, I think there must be a reason."
Joyce shook his head slightly, and asked instead, "What's the name of that fortune teller?"
Anna thought for a while and said, "Klein Moretti."
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In the reception hall of the Divination Club.
Because Klein controlled the volume, Angelica wisely didn't move closer, so she only saw Anna leave as if losing her soul, and only saw the other party's expression showing shock and confusion.
Angelica walked to the sofa with small steps and asked curiously, "A good result?"
She didn't dare to ask what the specific result was, for fear of violating the hidden rules of the fortune tellers.
"Yes." Klein nodded, and took out three copper coins from his trouser pocket, "One-eighth of a soli is one and a half pennies?"
"Yes." Angelica glanced at the copper coins and found that one was 1 penny and the other two were half pennies. She quickly returned them, "It's half a penny too much."
Klein smiled and pressed, "Thank you for taking care of my guest. She gave me a tip, and I should also tip you."
This is also a thank you for your recommendation... He silently added in his heart.
"Okay." Angelica was inexplicably afraid of Klein, and seeing that the reason was appropriate, she didn't refuse again.
Klein returned to the conference room, thinking that there would be more seekers in the future.
However, until 5:40, he still couldn't wait for the second customer.
This is not to say that the divination club's business is not good, but that most people have clear goals and appoint fortune tellers on their own.
"They should have been recommended by others, and they have already decided who to ask for divination... All in all, my reputation is still not enough..." Klein laughed at himself in game terms.
He drank the Xibo black tea added for the third time, put on a half top hat, and carried a silver cane, and walked out of the meeting room slowly.
Thinking of Glacis' advice, Angelica hurriedly went up to meet him: "Mr. Moretti, when will you come to the club next time? Mr. Glacis hopes to thank you in person."
"I'll come here whenever I'm free. If fate allows us to meet, then he will definitely meet me." Klein replied in a magical tone, feeling like he was in a drama.
Then, regardless of Angelica's reaction, he walked away from the divination club and returned home in a public carriage.
After entering the gate, Klein saw Benson reading a newspaper, while Melissa was putting together things with odd gears, bearings, and springs in the evening sunlight.
"Good afternoon, is Mrs. Shaw here to visit?" Klein asked in a relaxed tone.
Benson didn't put down the newspaper, but just raised his head: "Mrs. Shaw came and sat for a quarter of an hour, and brought some gifts. She was very satisfied with the muffins and lemon cake we prepared, and invited us to visit her home. She She's a nice, polite lady who knows how to chat."
"The only problem is that their family believes in the Lord of Storms and believes that girls should not go to school and can only be educated at home." Melissa muttered softly. JrNovels.com
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