His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1529: Bewitched_1

Chapter 1529: Chapter 1529: Bewitched_1

Chapter 1529

"We must find out who’s controlling Wanda Wesley. She looks like she’s clearly under someone’s control." Chloe Collins murmured.

At that moment, Alexander Foster’s mobile phone rang.

Both thought it was Robert Foster calling, only to see that it was Master Foster when they picked it up.

Chloe trembled slightly, implicitly connecting the situation with Wanda Wesley.

Alexander Foster calmly turned on the speaker of his phone.

Seeing this, Liam Locke quietly left with Unique.

"Grandfather." Alexander called softly.

There was a silence on the other end of the phone before a chuckle came through, "You sound like you’re not at all surprised that I would call you."

Alexander’s voice was calm and warm, "As long as grandfather wants to play along, I’ll accompany you. There’s no harm in that."

"Did you know from the start that I was faking my illness, you young man?"

Chloe looked at Alexander’s face, and he smiled at her, shaking his head.

He replied to Master Foster unhurriedly, "No."

"Ah." Master sighed lightly, "If you have time, come back soon, bring your wife with you, I have something to tell you."

Chloe’s red lips parted slightly, "Grandfather, I’m right here, feel free to speak."

Master Foster: "Uh."

Even over the phone, his embarrassment could be felt.

Master Foster covered his embarrassment with a cough and said to Alexander, "The situation is complicated, so I’ll keep it short. The reason I’ve been faking my illness recently is at the request of Wanda Wesley.

That day she came to kill me but at the crucial moment, she suddenly transformed into someone else, grabbed her own hand and told me to escape. She then instructed me to play dead to avoid danger.

She just visited me and clearly doesn’t know I’m faking it, so I guess that she is, bewitched."

"Bewitched?"

"If not bewitched, then hypnotized, but hypnosis doesn’t have such strong effect. I can’t explain the specifics over the phone, but there are people in this world who do have the power to control others through enchantment, just their skill varies."

Chloe: "Why did you only speak of these things today? And, why would you stop me from entering?"

Master Foster stayed silent.

"You’re... quite observant. If you had entered, wouldn’t you have exposed my act?"

Chloe: "Then why tell us now?"

"Why so many questions?!"

Alexander: "Grandfather, if you don’t explain clearly, we will find it hard to trust you."

Master Foster grumbled, "Could I even harm you?!"

"Considering past history, it’s wise for us to make sure." Alexander said calmly.

Master Foster let out another grunt!

He certainly didn’t want to reveal that he had done all this based on Wanda’s advice.

Only said, "I promised her and I mean to keep my words. I’m telling you this tonight because she came here, and I fear something may happen. You should be on alert."

Master Foster didn’t give them a chance to say more, the phone was quickly hung up.

The pair pondered Master Foster’s words, doubtful about the bewitching claim, but decided to immediately head back to the Capitol to deal with the matter.

Unexpectedly, before they could book their flight, they received a message from Robert Foster.

"[Brother, Wanda is headed to Orlando, and I’m getting on a flight soon. You should both wait at the airport.]"

Without further delay, they set off for the airport.

-

The area surrounding the airport was eerily quiet late at night.

A figure was darting through the wild grass, stepping barefoot on shards of sharp rocks with not a hum.