A Witch's Revenge

to use her age as leverage and tried to get bac

led to

s key to sav

e the lower bunk," she ordered, her tone leaving no room for

oman with her right hand in a sling around

ed it onto the upper bunk. "Sto

bed to myself. "Thank you for offering your bed for my

med in to support the old woman. "Miss, you look q

ny respect for us country folks," the old woman s

ch a thing? I'm from

ted, "Alas, I can handle the pressure myself, but my baby can't! I did

his sleep and grumbled. "She seems more energe

an was left

witched sides, tossing her

razen, even taking a p

glare but reluctantly cl

and began boasting to the middle-a

aid in full! He knew my hand was injured from farm work and specifically told

troom, I mouthed to he

t, and she pointed at me,

he lost interest in boasting about her s

uld get some

arrived at t

address given

was standing at the entrance

ed up instantly and then scrutinized

st into laughter

hink my son is a fool? You're living off my son, and how dare you order him around? What a disobedient girl you are! I came here spe

me as if she was ready to fight me to

I pieced togethe

ages that he had a girlfriend, bu

man had mistak

covered my face, pretending to sob quietly. "I

aps surprised by my quick surrender,

e to her senses, quickly heading

ely haunted by an ex

charged more

b was a

mother abandoned me

had been wan

ed, so I tried to avoid bri

out the demons haunting ho

e so-called haunted houses, and I c

r the owner's guilty conscience or someone pretendin

evil spirits did ex

o million for five hundred thousand, and then hired

ntemplating, m

Johnson, the o

where a

other end of the line as soo

ur mother chased me away. She said she definitely would

ssible? Surely there'

aid she came here special

that the old lady initially denied it. Only after realizing her son's

fierce argum

d myself from the phone, hung up, a

eturned, I went to a spa an

uldn't tell, but he was incredibly handso

s arm with my foot, a

mforting to see

, I opened an online for

e had posted anoth

000, and soon some

It belonged to a notorious fraudster in the indus

ntered a real ghost, h

nd ended up paying me several tens

, I contentedly tu

the old lady would

lly about how much rewar

keep this charming y

even weaker tha

my door early t

tuttering, a stark contrast from h

, "Miss, I was mindless yesterday.

surprised that the old

om now? And he stays awake for less

ded rep

pain at midnight every day, unable

as she clung to my knee

ly because the cowardly fraudster's mishap

rs about how fierce the ghost was, claiming

t night, they might n

the truth, no one

ir life for 100, 000 b

, and then dampened her joy with the cold

e brink of death was more distressing t

clutching my hand desperately

hair, casually crossi

of me, and I quickly stood up and walked

efinitely wouldn't let me into your

herself without mercy. "It's all my fault. Miss, i

ow about giving me f

stopped slapping herself, and

ger, refraining from

a bit much?

mil

gasped, pressing down my extended finger,

slightly, expectin

, she agreed

re wealthier than

I went back wit

s on the bed, surroun

t was pressin

e her, she tilted her

e sockets were empty, blood slowly seepin

sted her head, tryi

n that fraudster with no real skills managed to escape

me, and I retu

o become like this, with

she tightened her grip on Arc

a voice only we could hear, "Feel free to