Chapter 149

Just then, Clara's phone rang. She said to Mark, "Mr. Fowler, my phone's in my handbag. Can you answer it for me? It's probably a call from the Clays." Following her instructions, Mark took her handbag and pulled out her phone. "It's the son calling." He answered the call. "Ms. Fowler, are you coming over tonight?" Bond's voice trembled with anxiety. The entire family was gathered in the brightly lit hall. They were too scared to move around for fear of encountering the ghost again. "We're on our way. We should be there in about an hour." The Clay residence was quite far from the city. Given that the duo had left from the city, it would take them over an hour to get there. "That's good to hear. Mr. Fowler, is there anything we need to prepare for you?" "No, we mainly need to communicate with the bridesmaid tonight. We'll let you know if we need anything." Bond was surprised but didn't dare to ask further. They had tried various exorcists without success. Liam had vouched for