My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 811

The beautiful woman took three banknotes out from her bag and said, "Thank you, Father Lloyd. Please accept this 300-dollar payment!"

Lloyd smoothed his long white eyebrows and replied kindly, "Quiet Winds Church never charges for their work."

"This is a well-deserved payment, though!" The beautiful woman insisted.

"Haha! No need, no need. Run along. I still have to offer my services to the next person." Lloyd waved his hand in refusal.

"Alright, thank you again!" The beautiful woman lowered her head gratefully and then moved aside to let the next person come forward.

At that moment, Lloyd noticed his junior coming out of the café. He then addressed the people waiting, "This will be the last person. The rest of you can go home. If you want to seek blessings and ask for repentance, you can visit Quiet Winds Church and find me!"

With that, he began to talk to the person in front of him. It was an elderly person who appeared to be in their 60s with graying eyebrows that formed a straight line, a hooked nose, prominent cheekbones, and deep, inscrutable eyes.

Lloyd's smile gradually faded as he calmly said, "Please leave, sir. I don't provide anything for those with malicious intentions."

The old man stood with hands behind his back, a half-smile on his face. "You can't tell, can you?"

Lloyd glanced at the old man again. "Whether or not I can tell your intentions, I'll leave you with these words—despite endless suffering in the bitter sea, you'll still see the shore when you turn back."

He truly could not see the future for this old man. Judging from this person’s demeanor, he could tell he was not a good person.

The old man smiled faintly. "You're a charlatan who deceives people."

"You're talking nonsense.” A young man behind the old man angrily retorted, "Father Lloyd never charges for his service. How can he be a charlatan?"

"That's right, Father Lloyd is a renowned figure in Jonford. His follower base is even larger than some B-list celebrities!"

"Damn, even as a man, I want to go up and kiss him!"

"Heck, how is he even more handsome than me?!"

"If he were in a fantastical TV show, he'd easily play the role of a god!"

"Ah... My idol..."

Countless eyes converged on Cillian, who was already accustomed to it. He ignored the attention and walked calmly to Lloyd's side. He looked in the direction where the old man had disappeared, asking, "Who was that person just now?"

Lloyd sneered. “No one good for sure.”

Cillian's brows furrowed slightly. He looked in the direction the old man had left again, sensing a sinister aura emanating from him.