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.

had gained a daughter, a brother, and

clues. Since she’s out now, we need to find a way to lock her back up.

That’s actually an excuse.

can’t breathe with these three clinging to me while

as soon as she finished, they gave

no, no! Don’t go near it!

cats you? Ghosts

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to Be

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

but it’s still scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks

ones?”

where someone cultivated a

couldn’t believe what

their

he’s pretty dumb, but Jonathan

are always at each

is material; the mind is merely a product

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

put, there are no such things as ghosts. Ghosts are just figments of

cowards uttered hesitantly,

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

tightened his grip

tried to free 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 come

Jonathan, stop pulling on

to the haunted house, and I might lose a

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

at him,

commotion, the ghost

focused on the doll in the ghost’s

“Are you really… Oliver?”

voice, altered by

to the floor. “Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady!