Chapter 470 s instructed .
If you find him and he denies it , use the hand with the bite marks to hit him slap him across the face , Odalys i The producer remained silent He stared blankly at his palm , the very hand that had pressed against the childs face in the painting , now tasked with striking someone .
If anyone else had said such a thing to him , he would have thought them mail , but since it was Odalys , he couldnt dismiss ir Alright .
Ill slap him with this hand , the producer replied .
Odalyss lips twitched .
She added , Make sure to slap him hard , right across the face , and get that bite mark onto his skin .
Slap him … across the face ? Can this bite mark really transfer to his face ? The producer blinked , shocked at the absurdity of it all .
Yes , if you dont , that bite mark will stay with you for life .
The harder you hit , the more likely the mark will transfer off your palm and onto him .
Odalys explained .
The p producers skin c crawled as he examined the bite mark on his palm.on their own hand ? If he could get rid of the mark by transferring it to someone else , he would certainly be happy to do so who would want to keep such a thing visible Alright .
Im going to do it now , he said , trying to shake off his unease .
He hung up the phone and opened the bathroom door .
His wife was sitting on the floor , staring at her bruised wrist .
She looked at him , confused .
What happened to me ! My emotions .
I couldnt control them .
It felt like something was … She trailed off , unable to finish her sentence , feeling an ominous presence behind her .
Whats going on , honey ? she asked urgently , grabbing his arm .
va word after The producer didnt respond right away .
He weighed his options and , after a moment of hesitation , told her everything .
She didnt say a hearing it , and her demeanor grew increasingly defeated .
Odalys said if we dont apologize and make things right , the child will die , right ? She seemed to struggle with the idea , but after what shed just experienced , she had no choice but to believe it .
Exactly .
So we need to find your godfather and confront him , the producer said .
His wife stood up and followed him as he grabbed the car keys .
Without caring about appearances , they quickly headed downstairs and got into the car , driving off towards Olnnard City .
They parked in front of a quiet street and walked down a narrow alley .
Ahead , Orson stood casually , sipping a cold drink .
He was recording a voice message as he watched them approach .
Odalys , you were right .
The producer and his wife are here , coming from the direction of Olivers alley .
Looks like you guessed right .
The wifes godfather might be Oliver , Orson said into his phone .
He took a sip of his drink , adjusting his sunglasses , and quietly followed them .
The producer was walking fast , his wife looking increasingly frazzled .
Neither of them had ever experienced anything like this , and even though it was broad daylight , it felt like a ghost was following them .
Im scared , hubby , she whispered , clutching his arm .
The producer , too , was shaken .
He had no idea what was real anymore , and the sound of the childs cries was still ringing in his ears .
The thought of having children , of raising a child , now terrified him .
He didnt know which children were real and which ones were spirits He silently cursed himself .
In this day and age , for a grown man like hiru to be afraid of ghosts it was humiliating .
The two of them quickly turned a corner , heading toward the quadrangle courtyards .
The area was bustling with activity , especially among women who came to pray for children .
Some even offered cash to accumulate nierit .
Why dont they go to Odalys ? I hear her prayers are more powerful .
Odalys ! Shes so amazing , I dont think Im worthy of her blessings .
7:37 AM dd Chapter 470 Shh , dont talk about other people here Their conversation was interrupted as Orson climbed a tree nearby .
He opened his phone and began filming them discreetly , his lens trained on the producer .
Inside the courtyard , the wife rushed forward when she saw a familiar figure .
Godfather ! she called out .
Everyone froze in shock as they watched her rush in , visibly panicked .
A man in a Taoist robe stepped forward , holding a wand that he flicked casually .
Whats going on ! Oliver asked .
Before anyone could react , the producer lunged forward , raising his hand without hesitation .
He slapped Oliver hard across the face .
The sound of the slap echoed , and the force sent Oliver staggering .
The impact was so strong it made Olivers head snap to the side , and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth .
He was stunned , not expecting such an attack .
The other worshippers were equally startled .
They instinctively stepped back , fearing they might become the next target of the producers wrath .
Hubby , what are you doing ! His wife gasped , shocked by his actions .
Oliver was stunned by the slap .
He stood there , momentarily dazed , looking at the producer in disbelief .
You slapped me ? Olivers voice turned cold and sharp .
In Crownridge , he was a man of status .
The aristocracy sought him out for his expertise in reading energy fields and interpreting z events .
Yet , here was this ignorant producer , stepping into his world and slapping him right across the face .
The force of it had loosened his teeth , and the taste of blood filled his mouth .
But the producer had no time to care about that .
He quickly spread his palm wide , clearly agitated .
Seeing that the teeth marks had disappeared from his palm , the producer quickly lifted his head , leaning closer to examine it .
His eyes widened as he saw that the marks were now clearly branded in the center of Olivers cheek where the slap had landed .
The producers wife also noticed this and looked at Olivers face , fear flashing in her eyes .
She then glanced back at the producers palm .
She had known that there had been teeth marks on his hand , but now , after the slap , those marks had somehow transferred to Olivers face ! This was definitely strange .
She had witnessed the bite mark before , but now it had transferred onto Oliver .
Originally thinking of seeking Olivers help , she wisely kept silent now .
A sense of fear crept over her , and she instinctively pulled the producer back a step .
She hadnt taken his previous warnings seriously , but now , seeing what had just happened , she regained her composure .
Its true , the producer said , excitement creeping into his voice .
Odalys really is incredible .
She said if I hit hard enough , the marks would transfer .
I didnt believe her , but its real , He quickly rubbed his palm , only to find that the bloody , mangled marks were gone .
His palm was clean , and instead , the clear imprint of eight teeth remained on Olivers face .
Oliver , your face … someone gasped , instinctively stepping back Oliver , feeling his teeth loosened by the impact , groaned in pain .
Hearing someone mention his face , he quickly reached up to touch it , only to feel intense pain .
His hand came away covered in blood .
He was momentarily stunned and then stumbled toward a nearby water basin .
Looking into the water , he saw his face , bloodied and bruised , with a clear imprint of teeth branded onto his cheek .
As he reached up to rub it , the mark seemed to move , as if it had come alive .
The impression suddenly opened , as though the teeth were biting down on his hand .
Oliver : gried his teeth and groaned in pain , his fingers nearly getting caught in the sharp teeth as they clamped down on his hand .