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.

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

“I’m just going to see if the ghost has any clues. Since she’s out now, we need

That’s actually an excuse.

is, I can’t breathe with these three clinging to me while the ghost

finished, they

no! Don’t go near it! It’s a

what if it cats

Aren’t These Two Supposed to

utterly speechless. “Isn’t it possible that there aren’t any real

scary. And

ones?”

chimed in, “Yeah! I read a novel where someone cultivated a third eye

couldn’t believe what she was

really their

understand Oliver’s mentality since he’s pretty dumb,

are always at each other’s

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

the world. All entities and concepts are compositions or expressions of matter. Matter

are no such things

three cowards uttered hesitantly, “Got it,

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

his grip

“Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my sleeve! It’s about to

pulling on my sleeve

trip to the haunted house, and

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

at him,

the commotion, the ghost actually started moving towards

on the doll in the ghost’s hands, examining its shape

“Are you really… Oliver?”

altered by a voice changer, sounded

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