The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 488 - 467: She Never Thought of Letting Him Die From Love

Chapter 488: Chapter 467: She Never Thought of Letting Him Die From Love

What kind of good fortune is that?

Back then, Bianca did not even have a father, and she was born shorter than most people. However, things change so unpredictably, and what she didn’t believe in eventually became true!

One can only say that things change unpredictably!

She prefers to believe in that and not have her fortune read by drawing lots anymore!

"Alright, let’s not do it then!"

As she said that, Sienna Harrison took another look at Julie Harrison, who was about to draw the second lot, and then reminded her, "Julie, the lot you drew for Roy’s future is pretty good. If he’s doing well, the two of you as a couple will be fine too. So don’t draw any more, okay?"

In matters of joy, it’s better to be happy with one thing first and not ask for more. If the next thing overshadows the joy of the first, then it’s meaningless.

"We’ve already decided, so let’s do it. There’s no reason to destroy the lot now!"

Julie Harrison gave Sienna Harrison a light smile, then picked up the lot and began to shake it slowly. Since Roy’s future was good, whatever quarrels she and Oliver Thompson might have were just between them.

Her longstanding concern had always been about Roy’s growth. So after drawing this lot, Julie Harrison could indeed breathe a sigh of relief.

The movements of this draw were noticeably slower, and they became slower and slower.

With a "thud," the familiar sound of a traditional bamboo stick fell to the ground. Julie Harrison’s heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable feeling spread through her. Just as she reached out to pick up the lot, her hand stopped midair, and scenes from her memory flashed through her mind.

She was only Bianca’s age when she first met Oliver Thompson. The boy who was standing tall in the cold wind, and at ten years old, he fought a battle for her. At fifteen, he almost died to save her. She had witnessed that serious, indifferent, and not yet mature boy slowly transform into the handsome and coldly resolute figure he was today.

When her hand touched the freezing bamboo stick beneath her, Julie Harrison’s heart clenched.

Their fate in marriage...

The moment she picked up the lot she had drawn, the final scene in her mind was when he lifted her wedding veil for her. For the first time in her life, she saw him smile gently and say softly, "The bride looks quite good!"

The scene freeze-framed on their wedding day, with the laughter and teasing of friends and family still ringing in her ears. Some people even asked...

What does he mean "quite good"? Shouldn’t the bride be the most beautiful?

The groom seems reluctant to say that!

It seems like he’s not satisfied with the bride!

It turns out... she remembers all of this!

As she picked up the lot from the ground, Julie Harrison didn’t have the courage to look at it. She simply handed it over to the fortune teller and politely said, "Master, please interpret the lot for me."

Standing beside her, anyone could tell that she was nervous. Her hand was trembling as she passed the bamboo stick over, and if you listened closely, even her voice was shaking as she spoke.

With the lots drawn, Julie Harrison remained on her knees in a daze, speechless for a while.

When Sienna Harrison went over to help her, she said she would rather stay kneeling, as she hadn’t enjoyed this feeling for a long time!

It scared Sienna Harrison – she thought Oliver Thompson must have abused her in the past!

"Miss, about your lot..."

The fortune teller held the lot and examined it carefully before looking at Julie Harrison with a hint of hesitancy. He finally pulled Julie Harrison’s focus back to the fact that she had sought this lot.

"What’s wrong with my lot? Is it bad? That’s alright, just tell me. I’m prepared for whatever it is!"

Their situation was already terrible. Could it get any worse?

Actually, since the previous lot did not mention Roy losing his father, she already had a sense of what to expect from this lot. If it turned out to be an extremely bad lot, it would only indicate her status as a divorced woman, nothing more.

Divorce wasn’t her ultimate desire anyway, was it?

She didn’t need to be afraid!

With that thought, her hanging heart settled down once more!

"Cathy, if you’re scared, don’t listen!"

Seeing the fortune teller’s expression, Ivy Aretha knew this was not a good lot. Generally, the expression for a good lot was one of surprise, but this expression was obviously that of difficulty. She was afraid Cathy wouldn’t be able to handle it.

"Ivy, it’s okay!"

Cathy closed her eyes, turned her head, and looked at Ivy Aretha earnestly as she said, "You mentioned that drawing lots is just a way to pass the time, and whether it’s good or bad, it’s already foretold. Not listening doesn’t mean it won’t happen. Don’t worry, I can handle this much!"

Not listening doesn’t mean it won’t happen?

Ivy Aretha found herself at a loss for words!

She had to admit this was indeed the case!

"Master, please interpret the lot!"

Hearing this, the fortune teller nodded, then leaned closer to Julie Harrison’s face, scrutinizing her for a while. Finally, somewhat incredulous, he began to speak, "By rights, this shouldn’t be possible!"

"What’s impossible, Master? Just tell us. Your hesitation is making both of us, the bystanders, feel anxious, let alone the person concerned!"

Seeing the fortune teller appeared to be deliberately mystifying, Sienna Harrison urged him impatiently, "Forget about everything else, just consider these two possibilities – she’s having a difficult time with her feelings, tell me whether she will divorce or lose her spouse!"

This woman wants to know if this man, Oliver Thompson, will die, right?

"Young lady, why talk about someone losing their spouse when things are going well? Buddhism aims at saving all living beings, so don’t keep mentioning death!"

The fortune teller had an unusual temperament. He glanced at Sienna Harrison and said calmly, truly appearing like someone who had cultivated Buddhist practices, "This lot is a bit complicated. It’s not necessarily a good one or a bad one, so this is a middling lot."

The fortune teller held the lot in his hand, flipping through his book of interpretations for a while, then looked at Julie Harrison, who was still kneeling on the prayer mat. He carefully explained, "Actually, you won’t get divorced. You don’t have that kind of fate, and you don’t have a husband-harming appearance. Overall, your marriage is relatively stable, so it’s best not to entertain thoughts of losing a spouse!"

When the conversation reached this point, Julie Harrison finally relaxed. Hearing that there was no possibility of losing a spouse meant that this man wouldn’t die this time!

She and Oliver Thompson had known each other since they were children, and her one-sided infatuation had bound him in a relationship for many years. When it came time to part, she discovered a frightening fact: this man might have fallen in love with her!

She had long passed the age of being amazed by such a surprise. Instead of being overjoyed by this unexpected revelation, she felt pressured by it.

But regardless of whether it was love or not, she had never thought of letting him die.

From the beginning, she had hoped that their relationship would end cleanly, with no hate or grudges, and forgiveness between them.