My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 4086

Chapter 4086 

However, on the occasion of Hunter’s ancestor’s wedding, that woman suddenly appeared at the wedding and pointed at Hunter’s ancestor and the bride, saying, “I curse your descendants, who will never have a good ending, who will welcome death in pain, and who will become monsters feared by all!” 

The woman was later driven away by Hunter’s people, and her so-called curse was not taken seriously at the time, as everyone thought it was just the ramblings of a crazy woman. 

But later on, when strange things began to happen one after another to Hunter’s people, no one thought it was just ramblings anymore! 

It was…a poisonous curse! 

That woman was a bug master who used insect breeding to cast spells. 

Afterwards, Hunter spent a long time searching for a way to break the curse. 

As the generations passed, Hunter’s wealth accumulated more and more, but his direct descendants became fewer and fewer. 

Finally, when it was almost too late, he found a way to break the 

curse. 

And this church was built at that time. 

Every year during Qingming and Winter Solstice, a worship service is held in this church. 

In the church, an old man stands in front of a portrait. 

The portrait is of a woman in ancient costume, bright and beautiful, and it is the portrait of the woman who cursed Hunter all those years ago. 

A woman like this can love someone to the bone, but when she hates someone, she can be viciously poisonous. 

“You’re back,” Mr. Hunter turned around and looked at Chandler standing behind him. 

“Yes,” Chandler replied. 

“How’s your health been during this time?” 

“It’s still the same, although I occasionally have some painful episodes, I can still bear it,” Chandler said. 

“The medicinal bath is ready. After Tina graduates, you and she should get married as soon as possible and have a child soon. You should know that only the child you have with her can save you.” 

Chandler lowered his eyes slightly, “I understand.” 

“Okay, you may go now,” Mr. Hunter said. 

The tone was formal, like that of a superior and subordinate, 

And for this type of conversation, Chandler was already quite familiar with it. 

 In Hunter, it seemed that everyone wore a restrained mask. The so-called family affection and warmth seemed to be nonexistent 

in Hunter. 

Or perhaps it should be said that even if there was family affection in Hunter, it was faint, as if everything done was just for the continuation of the family’s bloodline. 

And he was just a tool for continuing the bloodline. 

After leaving the church, Chandler came to the medicinal bath pool. 

The servants had already arranged everything inside the room, and as soon as he entered, there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs. 

Chandler looked at the blood-like pool with a heavy gaze. 

He was all too familiar with this scent, having had to soak in this type of medicinal bath every so often since he was young.