The Lucky Wife (Jay ares and Rose) novel Chapter 2481

However, when Angeline looked down, there was a faint black light on her wrist.

Prajna glanced over at Angeline. Seeing how weak she was, she refused to believe that she was unable to defeat Angeline. Hence, she made persistent efforts to challenge Angeline again.

Seeing this, Zayne pushed Angeline away and said angrily, “Why are you going up against my sister, you stupid nun?!”

Prajna pushed Zayne away with a single force. The move was so violent that Zayne spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that her brother was injured, Angeline rushed over in anger and fought with Prajna.

Although she was weak, she was still agile. She merely had to outwit Prajna to deal with her. After a few rounds, Prajna failed to gain the upper hand.

The nefarious priest fought with Jay for several rounds. He could not even lay a finger on him. He looked at Jay with awe and admiration in his eyes.

The priest jumped ten feet away, looked at Jay wickedly, and said provocatively, “You’re not half-bad, Sir Ares. It’s a pity…” He did not bother finishing his sentence and took out a charm from his wide cuff. He lit it on fire.

In an instant, everyone felt a splitting headache as if their soul and body were about to be forcibly separated.

Jay could not take it anymore and rolled on the ground holding his head. Angeline hurried over, pulled him up, and hugged him tightly in her arms.

“What’s going on, Jaybie?”

“Are you alright, Angeline?” Jay felt a little relieved when he saw that Angeline was acting normal.

Angeline was also stunned. “I seem to be doing fine.”

However, seeing Sir Ares and her brother rolling on the ground in incomparable pain, Angeline felt extremely uncomfortable.

She rushed toward the priest like a mad beast. “Stop right there!”

As she approached the priest, he reached out and strangled her throat. “Do you want to die, Angeline?”

Angeline suddenly felt that her brain was deprived of oxygen. She could not breathe well. She reached out and grabbed the priest’s hand, trying to free herself from his grasp. However, his hand was like an iron plier, simply not budging.