From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1436



Chapter 1436: 657 Fate of the Buddhist Woman_4 Chapter 1436: 657 Fate of the Buddhist Woman_4 At exactly 9 P.M., the live stream ended.

Anton Cook waved his hand, “Everyone, get some rest early.

Good night.”

He paused for a moment, looking at the camera, his deep black eyes seemingly concealing something.

He hesitated to speak, then hurriedly went offline.

Tonight’s trending topics were destined to explode.

The fans were curious, what did he finally want to say?

Yet, this was destined to become a secret forever.

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Keanu Ledger was monitoring the back-end data.

When he saw Anton Cook come out of the recording studio, he said with a grin, “I didn’t expect you to be so good at pampering your fans.

The live stream data for tonight has exploded.

It’s a pity you didn’t allow for advertisements, otherwise, the advertising revenue from tonight’s broadcast would have been enough for you to buy a big flat in the third ring area.”

Anton Cook walked into the restroom, and soon the sound of running water came from inside.

Keanu Ledger tiptoed over, cracked the door open, and through the glass door, the man’s tall figure was faintly visible.

Keanu Ledger touched his nose, feeling somewhat hot.

Anton Cook’s fans kept sending him private messages, asking him to count the number of abs Anton Cook had.

Truthfully, Keanu Ledger was very curious too, he had never seen them either.

At this moment, a ringing phone broke the silence.

Keanu Ledger realized it was Anton Cook’s phone, so he quickly rushed into the recording studio to pick it up.

“Sullivan, it’s your big brother’s call.”

“You take it for me.” A vague, sexy male voice came from the bathroom.

Keanu Ledger slapped his face to keep himself awake, and then carefully answered the call.

“Mr.

Cook, hello.

I am Sullivan’s manager, Keanu Ledger.

Sullivan is currently taking a shower.

I’ll have Sullivan call you back shortly.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end, then the call ended.

Keanu Ledger breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows the person he’s most afraid of is Cello Cook.

The aura of a high-ranking person is not something ordinary people can handle.

After about ten minutes, Anton Cook came out wearing a bathrobe and took his cellphone into the bedroom.

“Big Brother.” Anton Cook poured a glass of water.

He hadn’t spoken so much in a long time.

As a singer, protecting his voice was important, so he needed to drink a lot of water each day.

“Sullivan, there’s something I need to talk to you about.” Cello Cook’s voice sounded a bit heavy.

“Hmm.” A faint voice that was already captivating enough, although neither of the two on the other side of the phone realized it.

“Do you remember Master Kuye?”

Anton Cook abruptly stopped drinking water.

After a while, he casually said, “Yes, I remember.”

“Master Kuye changed your destiny against the heavens all those years ago.

Doing so reduced his lifespan.

I once saved his life, and he said it was because of my good karma that he did this good deed for you.

Even though he volunteered to do this, I’ve always been troubled by it over the years.”

“What are you trying to say, Big Brother?”

“Actually, Master Kuye told me that he could only guarantee your safety until you turned twenty.

If you want to ward off the disaster in your destiny after your twentieth birthday, you must go to Manplatte Temple and find his senior— Master Kurong.

I’ve been considering this matter recently, and in a few days, the Ghost Festival will come.

Would you go to Manplatte Temple with me to visit Master Kurong?”

Anton Cook was silent, his long fingers tightly clasping the glass of water.

“Sullivan, I truly don’t want you to get hurt.” The man’s voice carried a humble plea.

After a long silence, a hoarse voice from the cellphone replied, “Alright, I’ll go.”

A smile finally appeared on Cello Cook’s face.

“It’s getting late.

You should rest early.

I’ll arrange for the car to pick you up at that time.”

After hanging up, Cello Cook let out a long sigh of relief.

At the beginning of the year, Sullivan had blocked a bullet for Aubree Groove at the Arias, and almost died.

Cello Cook then remembered what Master Kuye had told him.

Could this have been the disaster Sullivan was destined to face after turning twenty?

Now that Sullivan was safe and sound, was this tribulation considered to have passed?

Cello Cook dared not let down his guard.

He decided to take Sullivan to visit Master Kurong.

During the year, there were countless people who wanted to visit Master Kurong.

Cello Cook submitted an invitation tape half a month in advance.

Even though he didn’t hold much hope, he received a reply from Manplatte Temple on the day before the Ghost Festival, the 25th of August.

Master Kurong agreed to meet them.

At 3 A.M.

Cello Cook picked up Anton Cook and drove to Manplatte Temple.

Cello Cook knew that the reason Master Kurong replied so late was because he wanted them to participate in the Ghost Festival.

Master Kurong must have been very busy these past few days, and probably didn’t have time to see them.

Upon arriving at Manplatte Temple, a receptionist monk led them to the square where the puja was being held.

Seats had already been reserved for them.

Cello Cook kneeled down and, seeing the elderly woman next to him, smiled and said, “Madam Aria, I didn’t expect to see you here.”

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