Once outside the room, Eleanor sighed lightly: “Nana, how could you say such things in front of the Abbot? This is a place of purity."
Nana rolled her eyes: “Eleanor, do you really believe what that monk said? I think he’s just lying to people to scam money, just like those fortune tellers and feng shui masters."
"Alexander is so capable. Nothing can trouble him. Don’t listen to that monk’s nonsense. Calamities? Hmph! If he didn’t make it sound so serious, he wouldn’t be able to scam us."
Nana believed that Abbot Irwin was a fraud. In recent years, many monks had been swindling people. Even the monks in temples weren’t necessarily genuine monks.
Eleanor looked at Nana helplessly, wishing she could gag her: “Alright, enough. Let’s just go home."
Eleanor shook her head, thinking that if
