Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 324: Another invitation to the Saxon tower.

"Mmm." Phoebe frowned because this was not something she had heard about.

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Her father had never insinuated anything of the like, in fact if anything he had been supportive towards her career as a shaman, going as far as assisting her in cooking tonics. Although, he had not stepped foot in the cafe since he helped out with the dead soldiers.

Still, it could not be assumed from this that he didn’t want his children involved in the supernatural world, if that was the case he would have ordered Andre to stay away.

Even though Phoebe was unwilling to be a student, she had this urge to visit the school. If she wanted to harness her power to face her enemy she believed that perhaps she could learn much faster from the Moldove founding Academy. She could be a part time student and as for being a guardian, it had to be optional, she doubted that anybody was forced to do it against their will.

"Grandma you are wrong about that, my father is supportive of me helping ghosts. He has never complained about my chosen path." She assured the old woman.

Grandma Saxon shook her head. "It’s not like he had a choice as regards to your profession since you were already grown when when he found you. How is he supposed to risk telling a grown young woman what to do when he is heavy laden with guilt for not raising you.

He could end up shooting himself in the foot if you alienate yourself from him for this reason, besides you sit in your cafe and help good ghosts not run after evil supernatural things from one city to another. A guardians career involves a lot of travel all around the country and sometimes beyond the boundaries of Fog country.

You don’t even know if you will make it home safe when you go out for a mission, a few guardians have died out there and their bodies were never found. Can you imagine the pain their family members suffer when they are notified out of the blue that their loved one is gone, no cause of death is given and at times there is no body to bury."

She sighed as she recalled the tears her good friend Rebecca had shed after Cillian’s death. It was like a bullet had been fired directly into her heart out of nowhere.

"Pru here is very right, all your brothers were selected by the crystals to become guardians but your father refused. He accepted to join the founding council under the condition that no other Mayfair was involved with it especially that academy. So, it will be difficult for you to convince him especially after what happened to his father, your grandfather Cillian." Grandpa Saxon’s eyes took on a mysterious look.

Just like his wife, he was recalling that very incident, Cillian’s abrupt death.

"What happened to my grandfather?" Phoebe arched an eyebrow, her eyes laced with anticipation.

Her grandmother had out rightly refused to talk about his death and she had no plans to force her to open up the wounds. If she could get the story from another party however, there was no harm done.

Grandpa Saxon swallowed deeply. "That’s not my story to tell, ask your father if you want to know more but I doubt that you will get the truth out of him. Cillian’s death to the Mayfair’s is like a coffin that was sealed tight with nails and buried beneath ten layers of concrete."

Phoebe’s eyes shifted to David who shrugged, he knew nothing of what his grandfather spoke of. "I heard he died in an accident."

On hearing David’s words, grandpa Saxon forced his lips into a thin line as if to stop himself from blabbing something. His reaction was all Phoebe needed to know that there was more to the story than a simple accident especially as he had all those magic artifacts hidden away.

[Ha! Even if you do not tell me, I will surely find out what happened to my grandpa using magic, I can even summon him from the other side and speak to him.]

Grandpa Saxon shifted in his seat. "How is that possible?"

His index finger pointed at Phoebe’s head. David and his grandmother stared at him and immediately realized what was happening to him. The three Saxon’s traded gazes on realizing that they could all see Phoebe’s thoughts.

"What do you mean grandpa, what is possible or impossible?" Phoebe turned her head to see if something had happened behind her, she saw nothing which confused her.

It was in that moment that David realized that reading Phoebe’s thoughts was a gift as much as it was a curse. He thought that only he could read her thoughts but if other people could too then it would put her in danger or make her vulnerable especially before her enemies.

"Uhm nothing my child, I am still wondering about a lot of things that I have learnt tonight. I want to implore you that if you encounter any other strange things like demons or gremlins, creatures of the night and stuff like that. Do not hesitate to inform me immediately. It’s clear that Morrel has been very incompetent at his post, I feel strong enough now to take back my position as headmaster of the academy and sects."

Phoebe’s mouth formed an ’o’ shape, David’s grandfather was the original headmaster of the academy and sects, why was she just hearing about this?

[How many secrets are there about the Saxons that I don’t know about?]

She nodded meanwhile, "Yes gramps, I will be on the look out but in return I want to visit this academy and also those books." Her eyes pleaded with him.

He still rejected her, shaking his head slowly. "Even if you are an adult that can make her own decisions, I do not want to make an enemy of Edward so please talk to him first." Grandpa Saxon pressed a button to push back his electric wheel chair. "Thank you for having a meal with me my dear, it’s strange that I feel a special connection to you already. I want you to visit the Saxon tower and please do not say no. I have a good reason as to why I am asking this."

He was obviously in a hurry to end the dinner and Phoebe’s pleading gaze and requests to visit the academy.

"Do not say no to him, it’s time you overcame the past." The spirit encouraged her, there was more for Phoebe to discover that was hidden at the Saxon tower.

"Yes gramps." she answered softly.

Rufus nodded, he found himself liking Phoebe even more. Grandma Saxon got up as well, she hugged Phoebe and told her how excited she was for her to visit the tower.

After the Saxon elders left, David drove Phoebe to the Cerene apartments. He had mentioned that he wanted to tell her something but he didn’t know how she would take it.

"Okay spill it, what did you want to tell me about and be fast because I am exhausted." Phoebe kicked off her shoes and sank into the sofa.

David’s finger’s toyed nervously with the edge of his jacket. He was scared about what he was about to say to her.

"Pheebs I...I. " The words got stuck in his throat. Suddenly he heard a light snoring sound, Phoebe had already fallen asleep in a way that was not natural at all.