His Domineering Lover
Chapter 503

Tracey left as if nothing had happened, but as soon as she reached a quiet place she began to cry with her arms around her legs. She had thought that she was strong enough to protect herself and her mother, but her mother didn't want her protection at all! Her mother didn't even want to tell her the truth, which made her so sad. She really wanted to do something for her mother.

Even though she knew her mother was doing this for her, she did not appreciate it. She wanted to be fight with her!

She was afraid that the curse was real, but she didn't know what to do. Mom refused to tell her anything. What was she supposed to do?

At the thought of her mother's lonely back, she felt awful. Mom had too much on her thin shoulders.

Just as Tracey was crying uncontrollably with her body drenched by the heavy rain, an umbrella suddenly appeared above her head. Wilson silently stood beside her.

The raindrops rolled down the umbrella, hitting the ground and sending up pearly spray. All the passers-by gave them strange looks.

Tracey stopped crying and looked at the man standing next to her. "Wilson..."

"Are you done?" Wilson and Adam were completely different. If Adam were him, he would have held Tracey in his arms and comfort her.

Perhaps Wilson and Tracey were not that close enough, so he just stood here quietly and looked at her with distress.

Tracey looked strong, but she had a tender heart. She didn't want to expose her weakness to others, so she chose to cry in such a place to vent her sorrow.

"Yes." Tracey was still sobbing. She wanted to hold back her tears, but she couldn't.

"You must be tired now. I'll take you home to have a shower. Then, we'll go out for dinner." Wilson stood by her like a tree. Maybe it was because he had failed to protect the woman he cherished, he didn't want Tracey's smile to disappear.

"By the way, can you tell me how you know about the R family?" Tracey suddenly asked.

Since this curse was a secret, the one who told Wilson about this must have something to do with the R family.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope rose in Tracey's heart. Maybe that man could tell her something useful.

"Yes, but let's talk about it after you eat." Wilson didn't forget that she had stomach problems.

"Fine, I'll go home and change my clothes now." Tracey felt much better. She didn't believe there was such a thing as a weird curse.

Even if there was, there must be a way to break it, right?

Wilson sent Tracey back to her apartment. Tracey took a shower, changed her clothes, and was about to go out. Wilson stopped her, "Dry your hair first." Tracey knew that Wilson did this for her own good, but she was really anxious now. In the end, she reluctantly did as he said.

In the restaurant, Tracey finished her meal as fast as she could. "Can you tell me now?"

"Well, I learned the secret of the R family by accident. Ten years ago, Chelsea was still alive and she was obsessed with tarot cards.

"I thought it was superstition, but she asked me to take her to a tarot guru. She wanted to be his student."

"I had no choice but to agree. It took me a lot of effort to find that guru and make him her teacher.

"Later, because of Chelsea, I became friends with him. We mentioned the R family in a casual conversation, and he told us about it."

"A tarot guru? Where is he now?" Tracey seemed to see a silver lining.

"I haven't spoken to him since Chelsea died. I heard that he was not in America now."

"Then what's his name?" Tracey hurriedly asked.

"Gerry. But I'm not sure if he's still using this name."

"Can you give me his number or something that might help me find him?" Tracey looked at him anxiously. This was her last hope.

"I have his number, but after all these years, he should have a new one. He's always been a loner and he doesn't like to be disturbed." Wilson expressed that he could not help.

"It doesn't matter. Tell me everything you know about him and leave the rest to me."

"Well, okay. But you have to remember you're here to learn. Don't let anything else distract you."

"Okay." Tracey nodded. Although she said so, she was still thinking about the curse.

The number Wilson gave her was no longer in service. She went to that guru's house, only to find he had sold it five years ago.

No one knew where he had gone and what he was doing now. Trail'd gone cold.

She called Tina again, only to find Tina blocked her. She was completely helpless. Mom, what should I do...

She felt as if a basin of cold water had directly dampened all her enthusiasm.

At this moment, her phone started vibrating. It was from Adam, the only one who could comfort her now.

"Adam..."

"She didn't want to see you, right?" That was the first thing he said. "I told you you could get her in trouble if you went to her."

"I didn't mean it. I just wanted to take this opportunity to meet her. But how do you know that?" Tracey was a little confused. "This man knows things before they happen?" She thought. "Wilson told me that. He also said you cried like a child today."

Hearing his teasing tone, Tracey suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Adam, stop it. Right, I learned a secret! That's probably why Mom doesn't want to see me."

"What's it? Tell me." Adam asked.

"Here's the thing..." Tracey told Adam the whole story.

However, Adam burst out laughing and said, "Curse? You've watched too many TV shows, haven't you?"

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