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

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

That’s actually an excuse.

these three clinging

finished, they gave her

no! Don’t go near it!

it cats you?

128 Aren’t These Two Supposed to

possible that there aren’t any real ghosts,

And what if a real ghost sneaks

ones?”

I read a novel where someone cultivated a third

what she was

really their

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

these two are always at each other’s

world is material; the mind is merely a

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

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

uttered hesitantly, “Got it, but

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

tightened his grip on

so she said helplessly, “Oliver, if you’re going to hold on, don’t tear my sleeve!

Jonathan, stop pulling

house, and

not opening his eyes. “At a time like this, who cares about a

at him,

the ghost

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

“Are you really… Oliver?”

ghost’s voice, altered by

“Oh. sh*t I’m not. lady! Y–You