Chapter 182

The trainees were resting in another area, completely unaware of what had just transpired. But all the guest stars had witnessed the astonishing scene—even Elias Vaughn, who had come specifically to chat with Damian Cross, observed Aria Bennett's incredible foresight in its entirety.

"That's unbelievable!" Caleb Monroe whispered to Vivienne Archer beside him, his eyes wide. "She saved a life from thousands of miles away?"

Vivienne stared intently at Aria, murmuring, "I've met many metaphysicians, but none as accurate as her."

Elias absentmindedly touched the jade material in his pocket, his gaze growing more fervent. He silently resolved to ask Damian for an introduction—he needed to purchase more talismans blessed by Master Aria.

"Ms. Bennett, I can't thank you enough," Kieran Doyle said, his voice thick with emotion. "If it weren't for you, my brother would've—"

Aria waved it off. "It was nothing."

"I know the rules," Kieran said, pulling out his phone. "No reading goes unpaid. Name your price."

After a moment's thought, Aria replied, "Here's what we'll do. Donate five million in my name, and have your brother match it. That settles the karmic debt while accumulating merit."

She paused, then explained, "In our line of work, revealing too much of fate invites backlash. Good deeds help counterbalance it."

"Done!" Kieran immediately texted his brother.

Within three minutes, his phone buzzed. Reading the message, Kieran exhaled in relief. "He says it'll be processed today. We'll forward the donation receipts."

"Aria, that was terrifyingly impressive!" Vivienne gushed, eyes shining with admiration.

Aria laughed at her exaggerated expression. "Keep praising me, and I might float away."

"Master Bennett is too modest," Caleb said earnestly. "After filming wraps, I'm booking a session with you."

Kieran suddenly lowered his voice. "Ms. Bennett, could we speak privately?"

They moved to a secluded corner. Kieran's expression turned grave. "Since you knew about my brother, you must've sensed my two half-siblings too?"

Aria nodded. "What do you want to ask?"

"I suspect..." He gritted his teeth. "This 'accident' wasn't accidental."

Aria understood immediately. "You think your half-siblings were involved?"

"Exactly." Kieran smiled bitterly. "Our family situation is... complicated."

He briefly outlined the family feud—their father favored his first wife's children, leaving Kieran's mother and brothers marginalized. His third brother, a business prodigy, had become a particular target.

"Once we're back in the capital, I'll examine your brother in person," Aria offered. "Face-to-face readings are more precise."

Kieran exhaled deeply. "Thank you!"

At 3 PM, staff ushered everyone into the auction hall, distributing bidding paddles.

Coincidentally, the Valmont family trio was seated right beside Aria's group.