The Fortune-Telling Heiress novel Chapter 356

Chapter 356 

Two hotel start in uniforms exchanged glances, each looking at the other as if to share a secret. The curiosity in their eyes was almost palpable. They had purchased tickets to enter the area and wandered around before finally finding, Madison. 

Listening to the commotion behind them, their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. 

“You don’t even know how to put on clothes?” Madison whispered incredulously to Raymond. 

Madison watched as Raymond held the clothes. He stood frozen, his eyes wide and clueless as he stared at her, clearly at a loss. 

The system chimed in, “Is Raymond really that clueless? He can’t even put on clothes? Wow! Someone should film this. It’ll be great for rewatching later.” 

Ignoring the system’s excitement, Madison frowned at Raymond. 

“Ms. Locke, we can’t just stay here like this! It’s getting dark. Hurry up and help him get dressed so that we can leave!” the system urged. 

With a reluctant sigh, Madison turned to Raymond and said, “I’ll only teach you how to put them on once.” 

She began directing Raymond step by step on how to get dressed. The clothes were all designer pieces and fit him perfectly. Once he was dressed, she noticed his long hair tucked inside the collar, so she casually pulled it out. 

“Once we get outside, I’ll take you to get your hair cut,” she added. 

“Let’s go!” she said to Raymond. 

Raymond lowered his head, awkwardly tugging at the fabric of his clothes and glancing at the leather shoes on his feet. 

He stepped behind Madison, following her lead. 

As the two staff members saw Madison emerge, they immediately put on professional smiles. “Ms. Locke… Woah!” 

One of them, upon seeing Raymond’s appearance, widened her eyes, momentarily forgetting what she was about to say. 

It was her colleague who nudged her back to reality, prompting her to apologize immediately. 

Madison shook her head and assured her it was fine. 

The two led Madison and Raymond out of the scenic area, helping them into the car. 

“Is he a creature from the mountains? He’s so beautiful! He’s so delicate that he looks almost fake,” one of the staff members murmured. “Ms. Locke is a master! She wouldn’t come here for no reason. I think he might be a fairy,” the other replied, eyes gleaming with intrigue. “What kind of fairy do you think?” 

The two continued their hushed, gossiping discussion. 

“We should report this up the chain. Didn’t they say any matters involving Ms. Locke must be reported in detail?” 

Madison didn’t use the speed talisman this time. 

She was concerned about Raymond’s body. Despite being a natural spiritual body, he showed no signs of cultivation. 

The car arrived at Haven House late at night.