A Film Queen

Chapter 128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to Be Enemies.

Bang! Suddenly, a cupboard in the room flew open, and out stepped a ghostly figure: a woman with disheveled hair, a pale face, wearing a tattered bridal gown, and clutching a ragged doll.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the room erupted into chaos. The few jumped around, trying to escape.

“Ahhh! Oh, sh*t! It’s a ghost!”

“Mommy, I’m scared! Mommy! Sob…”

“F*ck! Stay away from me! My legs are jelly now. Don’t come near mel”

“Ahhhh!”

Milly covered her ears. How did five people manage to sound like a crowd of fifty?

Despite Milly not saying a word, Jonathan and Oliver somehow zeroed in on her location and latched onto her, as if they had a built–in GPS.

Just like earlier, each took an arm while Michelle clung to her waist.

Milly sighed, exasperated.

Are they really that scared?

She tried to follow the ghost’s movements, looking for any clues on its body. But as soon as she moved, the three cowards clinging to her began wailing again.

“Mommy, don’t leave me! I’m scared!”

“Milly. I’m your brother! If I die, you’ll lose a brother!”

“Ms. Milly, if you abandon me, you’re heartless and a heartbreaker! Who else would be such a loyal and amazing lackey for you?”

Milly sighed deeply.

half a day, she had gained a daughter, a brother, and

if the ghost has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need

That’s actually an excuse.

three

soon as she finished, they gave her stern

no! Don’t go near it!

it cats you?

Two

“Isn’t it possible that there aren’t any real ghosts, and this is just ar actor playing

know, but it’s still scary. And

ones?”

where someone cultivated a

what she

really their level of

since he’s pretty dumb,

wonder these two are always at each other’s

world is material; the mind is

are material. The forms and processes of matter are the primary ways we understand the world. All entities and concepts

entity that truly exists. Simply put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just figments of your

hesitantly, “Got it, but not

trembling and clinging to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but my eyes don’t believe it. I’m

his

her arm but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my sleeve! It’s about to

Jonathan, stop pulling on my

trip to the haunted house, and I might lose

like this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out, I’ll buy you

at him,

hearing the commotion, the ghost actually started

the doll in the ghost’s hands,

“Are you really… Oliver?”

voice, altered by a voice

to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You stay away from