Female Novel
Chapter 2212
Since Julian showed no positive reaction to the photos, Walter stuffed the prints back into the envelope
in disappointment. He dejectedly uttered, “I wonder when you will find the girl. Grandma May is back,
so I can meet with her. Maybe I can get her to invite the psychic to tell us where the girl is now.”
Julian replied, “Dad, the psychic said that he won’t meet with us or Grandma May anymore since it’s
written in the stars. The psychic has his principles. We probably can’t see him even if we try.”
Walter had no words.
It was true that the psychic said so.
The psychic was willing to meet with Walter and give a reading for his son because their paths were
meant to cross.
It was goodbye since their path ended there.
The psychic said the connection between the Buchams and Grandma May was intertwined, so his role
in her story was over after meeting them.
He asked Grandma May not to bother him again.
Although Grandma May was hesitant, she respected the psychic’s wishes.
Many people did not get a chance to meet the psychic. The psychic was but a fleeting passerby in their
lives, only leaving behind legends about him.
Walter disappointedly walked out of the study.
Julian showed concern by saying, “Don’t be upset, Dad. Things will happen when the time is right. If I’m
destined to have a wife and kids, it will come eventually. Don’t be too worried about it, and just enjoy
the wait.”
Oblivious to his son’s words, Walter made his way downstairs in disappointment.
Walter’s wife came through the door to find her husband disheartened. Stacy knew what her husband
had done after spotting the envelope in his hand. She asked with concern, “How was it? How did our
son react? Did anybody catch his attention, or was there anybody he took a second glance at?”
Walter hurled the envelope onto the coffee table and fell back onto the sofa.
“It’s useless. Our son didn’t react to the photos at all. He wouldn’t even spare them another glance.”
Stacy sighed. “How many times has it been?”
She took out the photos for a look before uttering, “Maybe some of these girls aren’t pretty enough?”
“There are pretty ones, but it didn’t stir much of a reaction in him.”
“What do we do now? He has basically seen all the young women in Wiltspoon, but the girl who can
make him feel special is nowhere to be found. He’s thirty-four now. Is he really going to die alone?”
It pained Stacy that the marvelous son she had raised was bound for a life of singledom, and her boy
was a man trapped in an emasculated body.
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There was no treatment for it.
The doctors had their hands tied.
“The psychic said he will have a family of his own, so it will happen. Let’s not worry about it. The brat
said things will happen when the time is right. Let’s just wait.”
Walter sighed.
They tried to intervene with fate, which was futile.
What more could they do?
It was pointless even if they were to force a woman on their son since their son was unable to perform.
They could not possibly do such a thing as it would only hurt their son’s ego.
“Can we meet the psychic through Grandma May again? He could tell us the location of the girl who
can save our son, so we can find her. At least, we won’t be running around like headless chickens.”