My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup

Chapter 1822

Chapter 1822 Unfortunate Endings

Sally looked at Micah.

His face was filled with worry, as if he thought Sally would be doomed sooner or later.

Sally laughed and said, "It's okay."

Micah looked puzzled and asked, "What's okay?"

"It's okay even if the situation you described were to happen," Sally replied. She leaned forward,

resting her hands on her knees, and gazed gently at Micah. "I have my own career and am quite good

at making money."

Micah blinked his eyes.

"Weren't you supported by Brother Elijah?"

"Who told you that?"

"I heard it when talking to a pilgrim who used to live in the same yard as you."

The church not only accommodated volunteers or monks but also welcomed some pilgrims who were

willing to stay for a short while.

During Sally's previous visit, she stayed in a spacious yard where many pilgrims, monks, and

volunteers resided.

Sally was pretty, and she naturally caught the attention of some people.

Some would gather privately and gossip about her.

Micah overheard a few pilgrims discussing these things while sweeping leaves on the evening of Sally

and Elijah's second day at Northern Canakey.

The pilgrims remarked that Sally was in her thirties but looked like she was in her twenties. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

They speculated that she must have married well into a wealthy family, enjoying a life of luxury, which

prevented her from aging.

"I'm managing Elijah's earnings. But I was already financially independent even before meeting him,"

Sally proudly responded. She gently touched Micah's head and said, "Moreover, Elijah isn't like those

irresponsible men."

Micah didn't show much expression.

He had heard these kinds of words many times before.

Sally seemed to anticipate his thoughts and chuckled helplessly. "Never mind, little one. You won't

understand even if I tell you. Just remember that I'm good at making money!"

"Being good at making money makes you even more dangerous!"

Micah suddenly remembered something.

He clenched his right fist and struck his left palm forcefully.

His anxious appearance was truly endearing to Sally. She asked, "What's wrong?"

"From last summer to this summer, we had two or three cases of wife-killing during the soul-saving

ceremonies in our church. It happened because the deceased wives were too wealthy, or their families

were too wealthy, and their husbands coveted their wealth and killed them!"

Sally was shocked.

She had thought that the environment in the monastery was simple, but she didn't expect...

"Forget it. Let's have breakfast first!" Sally felt that if they continued the conversation, Micah's

imagination about her future could come up with many unfortunate endings.

"Okay," Micah replied.

Micah immediately became happy.

He went with Sally to get their breakfast.

"Micah, why did you come so late today? The pancakes are almost gone!" a volunteer serving food

called out to Micah and waved. Drąмanоvels.com

Micah usually appeared quite serious, but today, he was visibly cheerful.

"Micah, how much do you think I can eat?"

Knowing her own appetite, Sally took enough food and stopped.

"I'm just worried you won't eat enough. Ingrate!"