Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss-Chapter 902 - 876 Actually They Are All the Same

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Chapter 902: Chapter 876 Actually, They Are All the Same

Chapter 902: Chapter 876 Actually, They Are All the Same

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It was unexpected that Giorno, usually so mild-mannered, would be so adept at debate, leaving Olivia completely at a loss for a counter-argument.

But it was clear, she had been swayed somewhat by his words.

“In that case, if you still don’t believe me, I’ll call your master right now.”

Giorno firmly believed, as a materialist and a doctor, there was no way he couldn’t win a debate against an old superstitious woman. Not bringing his future wife home would be a disgrace to all his years of education!

As the two of them were talking, the phone in the Emery estate suddenly rang eerily.

It was already past midnight, and the ring sounded somewhat unsettling.

Olivia went to answer it, thinking it was her mother, but to her surprise, it turned out to be her master!

“Are you home?”

“Ah! Master!”

Hearing this, Giorno immediately wheeled his chair swiftly towards the phone.

“Why are you always so impulsive, child? I wasn’t finished talking and you hung up on me! It’s a good thing that I came down from the mountain these past few days to stay at a fellow villager’s home that has a phone. I’ve been calling your mobile for a long time but it’s been switched off, and when I suddenly remembered to ask your mom, well, I knew you were impulsive…”

“You’re the one who upset her, did all that, to provoke her, didn’t you? If you have something to say, say it to me,” Giorno interrupted, pressing the speakerphone button without waiting for Olivia to speak, and put down the handset rudely.

There was no need for pleasantries with this old lady who kept feeding Olivia all sorts of nonsense.

“Eh… Megrez Star?” The master was not expecting a man, but upon hearing the young voice, she quickly guessed his identity.

“I am Olivia’s fiancé, and your actions have already—”

“When did you two get married?” The master sounded very excited.

“Over the summer holidays. I will send you an invitation then, and I will marry her!”

He wouldn’t let anyone take his fiancée away from him! Giorno was now prepared with all sorts of theories – Marxism, Leninism, Maoism, Deng Xiaoping Theory – ready to counter any excuse the old charlatan might come up with. No matter what she said about Olivia being his nemesis or having a tough fate – none of that stood a chance against the light of the great leaders. He would silence her!

He suddenly realized being diligent in his studies was actually beneficial – it was a powerful tool in an argument.

He wanted to roar out loud that all feudal superstitions are nothing but paper tigers!

Before Giorno could unleash his big move, a happy voice came through the other end.

“Great, great! Getting married is good! The sooner the better, you two should get the Marriage Certificate as soon as possible, and once you get past this period, there will be no more issues.”

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“Our great leader teaches us—eh?”

What situation is this?

Where’s the expected script?

The opposition that was supposed to be?

Giorno muted himself, and Olivia beside him did the same.

The two looked at each other, equally baffled by the situation.

“I called this time to talk about this very matter. I said Olivia has been a bit overwhelmed by negative energy lately, so as long as she stays with you every day there won’t be any issues. Never separate, and the sooner you get married, the sooner you’ll resolve this. In the future, as a young couple, don’t argue, live your days well, and I guarantee you’ll grow old together harmoniously and happily.”

“Uh…”

This was impossible to respond to!

“But this child is too impulsive. I had only started speaking when she immediately hung up the phone, not even giving me a chance to finish. Give Olivia the phone, I need to talk to her.”

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Giorno handed the phone to Olivia Brown; the reaction of this master was truly bizarre.

But upon reflection, she seemed quite worried about Olivia, otherwise why call in the middle of the night?

“Master,” Olivia took the phone.

“Olivia, your master is quite happy to hear about your marriage. I have something to tell you. Although I’ve devoted my life to the study of mysticism, believing that birth, death, and marriage are predestined, everything else is subject to change. With effort, anything can change besides these three aspects. After you marry, work hard and don’t worry about whether your fate is strong or not.”

Giorno clacked his teeth together, Hey! You old charlatan, how dare you steal my lines!

“Master…” Olivia’s eyes brimmed with tears.

“The person who read your fortune in the beginning spoke too rashly. I’ve always disagreed with categorizing people’s fates into hierarchies. With effort, one can certainly change their fate, and even if they can’t change their fate, they can still change their state of mind, so we can all live happily every day.”

“Then why didn’t you tell her earlier!” Giorno accused unkindly.

“I mentioned it a few times but she didn’t believe me. Concern leads to chaos. She cares too much about her family. I fooled her into practicing martial arts hard to bring good fortune to her family, otherwise, how could she, who loves to eat and doesn’t want to train at the sight of food, become a martial arts champion? Life is a reincarnation, everything has two sides. Remember, Olivia, the things that cause you pain are the things you care about. Use that pain well and you’ll get what you want. As I always say, besides birth, death, and marriage which are already decided, everything else is achieved through your own effort. Even if stepping back ten thousand steps, the amount of money one earns might be predetermined, the heavens haven’t decided whether you’ll spend your life in joy or sorrow. Live each day happily, and that is the true meaning of coming to this world.”

Giorno was speechless.

How come this old charlatan wasn’t like what he had imagined?

What kind of charlatan was this, stealing lines from psychiatrists, speaking with such philosophy!

I… damn!

Olivia held up her middle finger, “Master! You’re so unethical! So all the hardships I went through as a child, it was all because you fooled me?”

She didn’t want to stand on the wooden stake, but when the master said it would prevent her dad from catching a cold, she did it.

Her legs hurt in the horse stance, but the master claimed it would keep her mom from bad luck for a month.

Month after month, year after year.

She won several national women’s martial arts championships, and her frail body turned into a healthy baby.

“This is called teaching according to one’s abilities! Fate is not something that can be entirely dismissed or blindly believed in! Everything is variable; manage it well, treasure the present. The Megrez Star isn’t bad; I calculated that your child might have a fate that carries—”

“Don’t carry on! Whatever you say doesn’t work anymore! Let the child fight for their own fate!” Olivia hung up the phone, her cheeks puffed out in anger.

What the heck!

The master had always fooled her!

“Mysticism and science, although belonging to two different systems of thought and ways of understanding the world, still have their similarities. Your master has actually changed my impression of her as a charlatan.”

What’s the difference between this phone call and a session of psychological therapy?

None at all.

Whether it’s fate or fortune, whether it’s predetermined by the heavens or not, one thing is correct.

Happy or not, each day is the same. Striving may not necessarily change fate, but those who don’t strive won’t even have a chance.

Be your own master, make an effort first, then let fate follow. Keep a calm mindset, unfazed by the waves; this, perhaps, is the common goal of those represented by the Psychiatry Department, like Kiara, and mysticism researchers like Olivia’s master.

“… Alright, I understand now.”

Kiara listened to Olivia recount the whole incident, then hung up the phone with a deep breath.

She relayed the story to Mario Yuno.

“That’s what happened, we can go back now; their issues are settled.”