The Fortune-Telling Heiress

A black Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of Haven House. Madison and Sebastian got out of the car.

"I've stabilized your soul. I'll find a way to break the divine talisman as soon as possible."

He nodded. "Are you really alright?"

"I'm fine."

Wanda stepped out of another car and opened the gates to Haven House, simultaneously grabbing Yara, who was blatantly peeking outside.

Once the two entered Haven House, Yara seized Wanda's wrist and said, "Come on, tell me. Did something happen between Madison and Sebastian?"

"The story is quite complicated, filled with twists and turns, love and hate!"

Yara's eyes lit up instantly. "Hurry and tell me more!"

But Wanda pulled her hand away. "After being on such a long journey, I'm tired. I think I need to rest for a bit."

"Hey! Wanda, don't leave me hanging! Or you'll end up alone forever!" Yara chased after her. "You can't just tease me like this! You have to tell me! Otherwise, I'll cling to you all day!" Seeing Yara divert her attention from spying outside, Wanda sighed in relief.

...

Half a month had passed.

After resting for most of the past two weeks, Madison opened the livestreaming platform. As soon as the stream started, over ten thousand viewers flooded in.

The popularity of Madison's livestreams had skyrocketed. She would reach the top five rankings each time she broadcasted, and the numbers continued to climb. "Wow! Finally, Ms. Locke is here."

"Ms. Locke, have you considered switching to another platform for your streams?"

"You don't know how much I've missed your streams. I've run out of content even in my dreams!"

"I wonder if we'll hear a nice story today."

Since her previous livestreams, her channel had gained traction, and many similar content creators had appeared on various platforms. However, none had matched Madison's popularity. Some even tried to ride her coattails by releasing many debunking videos, analyzing how Madison supposedly scripted and fabricated her persona, drawing in a wave of views.

Madison had watched those videos too but didn't take them to heart. Those people weren't genuinely skeptical of her. They were just trying to gain traction and survive.

After reading the comments, Madison decided to start picking lucky winners. This time, she drew the number three and announced to the audience, "I'll pick three people to tell their stories." Before long, three slots were filled. The number of viewers in the livestream had now exceeded a million.

Madison privately messaged the first winner, "BeefyBite".

After sorting out the details,

Madison connected with her, and a woman in her early 30s appeared on the screen. She sat at a desk, her long black hair slightly curled. She had fair skin and an elegant O appearance.

Once the connection was established, she smiled at the camera and said cheerfully, "Hello, Ms. Locke! Although this is my first time watching your livestream, I've seen your videos before. I think your divinations are very accurate."

When Madison saw BeefyBite's face, her expression changed slightly.

BeefyBite continued to smile, talking about how much she liked Madison, mentioning that she had searched the entire internet for videos about her.

"And so many people say you're

fake, that you've created a persona.novelbin

I've researched it, and you're genuinely impressive. I really feel it's unfair for you. Those people don't know anything! I-"

Madison interrupted her, "Please turn your camera around and show me your house."

BeefyBite was puzzled but complied with Madison's request, rotating the camera to show her living room.

"Is there a problem?" BeefyBite asked cautiously.

She had seen many of Madison's videos and knew that when Madison had that kind of expression, it usually meant something was wrong on the other end.