The Fortune-Telling Heiress novel Chapter 223

Chapter 223 

“Hello,” Madison replied. 

The live room was still caught up in the aftermath of the last lucky draw winner’s situation. They were busy arguing with each other, so hardly any of them paid the second lucky draw winner any attention. 

Sam didn’t mind it either. He said feebly, “They say you’re good at fortune–telling, so how about you read mine?” 

Madison glanced over his features. She performed a divination on him, frowning slightly. 

“You were born into an average family as the eldest sibling. You have a younger brother and a younger sister. You’ve also been married to your wife for 15 years and have one son and one daughter.” 

ཛཿདཿ ཨོཾ རྒྱུ རྗཉརྫ རྗ གཽ་ 

Sam’s expression changed and he straightened up. “Correct! Everything you’ve said is true, miss. They said your divinations were spot on, but I didn’t think they’d be this accurate.” 

He hadn’t believed in this sort of thing. He had opened up the livestream on a whim and gotten lucky with the lucky draw. 

Madison couldn’t have investigated him thoroughly beforehand. 

“Your horoscope marks you as a possessive person. You’re brave but rather impulsive and often fail to think before you act. However, the protection of your constellation counters your impulsiveness somewhat while also granting you a shrewd mind, skillfulness, and efficiency. 

“You’re good at relying on your own strength to forge your way. It’s naturally easy for you to build up your own business. 

“Your wife’s horoscope is probably highly compatible with yours.” 

Sam’s eyes lit up as he nodded energetically. “That’s right, that’s right! You’re so right, miss! Ever since I married Heather, my luck has been much better. With her around to keep me in check, I always think before I act. I’m no longer as impulsive as I used to be.” 

“It’s precisely because of her that I’m the person I am today.” 

As he spoke of his wife, Heather Wilkins, a gentle smile appeared on his face. However, it quickly dimmed. 

Madison stated, “There’s been an imbalance with your marriage marker. There has been a problem with your relationship recently.” 

Sam nodded. “Yes. I don’t know why, but Heather suddenly wants to divorce me. Miss, is it possible that she… has another… 

“I know I’m old now. I don’t really take care of myself either, nor do I pay much attention to matters at home…” 

He sounded incredibly sad, his voice full of regret. “If she thinks I’ve done something wrong, she can tell me. Why does she have to file for a divorce? They say you can make miracles happen, miss. Can you please persuade Heather to change her mind? 

“I really don’t want to divorce her. I… I’ll change myself for her. No matter how good other men are, surely, I’m better than them!” 

He stood up and turned around in front of the camera. “I’ve already resolved to exercise more diligently. Muscles, self–care… I’ll work on all of it. I wasn’t too shabby back in my youth either. Can you help me, miss?” 

Madison asked him, “Do you have a photo of your wife?” 

He nodded. “Yes, of course.” 

He picked up a photo album that was lying next to him and showed her a photo. Pictured in the photo were a man and two women, in addition to two children. He pointed at one of the women. She had long hair. “This is my wife, Heather Wilkins.” 

“She’s not cheating on you,” said Madison. 

Sam couldn’t understand it.