He managed to get a proper house. He found a good job.
Even money he had previously lost somehow returned to him.
Samuel's eyes filled with excitement.
'I'm free…'
He almost ran straight to Ivy, wanting to kneel before her in gratitude.
He wanted to thank her endlessly.
In his heart, he nearly began worshipping her like a god.
...........
Meanwhile, far away… Damien was filled with rage.
For the past two days, his luck had been getting worse and worse.
Accidents followed him everywhere.
Without hesitation, he realized the truth.
"Ivy…"
He muttered her name coldly.
She was definitely behind this.
However, contrary to the panic Ivy might have expected…
Damien wasn't afraid.
Instead...His eyes burned with fury.
When Damien snapped his fingers, the suffocating aura of bad luck around him instantly vanished.
Unlike good fortune, which was extremely difficult to obtain and disperse, bad luck was something a higher being like him could disperse with little effort.
