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.

she had gained a

now, we need to find a way to lock

That’s actually an excuse.

these three clinging to me

finished, they

Don’t go

what if it cats you? Ghosts eat people,

These Two Supposed to Be

aren’t any real ghosts, and this is just ar

scary. And what if a real ghost sneaks in with

ones?”

novel where someone

what she

their level

since he’s

wonder these two are

you ever study dialectical materialism? The essence of the world is material; the mind

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

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

cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

clinging to Milly’s arm, admitted honestly, “Ms. Milly, my brain knows there are no ghosts, but

tightened his grip

but couldn’t, so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t

pulling on my sleeve

the haunted house,

opening his eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a piece of clothing? Once we get out, I’ll buy you a truckload

looked at

the commotion, the ghost

the ghost’s hands, examining

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by a

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