Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 207 Game Coaching Client

Zachary’s body broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

Lilly asked, “Game coaching? My brother is one!”

Zachary thought in his heart. Don’t cue me. Thank you.

Mrs. Ghost said as she cast a glance Zachary’s way, “I see… That girl doesn’t have many friends. She shares an apartment with another girl, and the two girls don’t get along well. Sometimes the other girl invites her boyfriend to spend the night. The two often have conflicts.”

Zachary was struck dumb.

This story sounded familiar. I recall getting a booking in the middle of the night a while ago. My client often mentioned that her roommate brought her boyfriend to stay overnight.

“What happened after that?” Zachary couldn’t help but ask.

Mrs. Ghost said, “That’s all. She died.”

Zachary ceased speaking once more. He grumbled in his heart. I just started to feel intrigue and want to hear the fest, but there isn’t more to the story?

Mrs. Ghost continued, “The girl caused a significant disturbance in the room when she jumped off the building. Her roommate was so terrified that she dared not return. The girl allegedly fell in love with a boy she played games with. Before she jumped, she wore a wedding gown and wrote the boy’s name, but they never actually met. I don’t know what happened after that.”

After giving it some thought, Mrs. Ghost continued, “Oh yes, the name of that boy is CrowZee. I think I saw it written in a red booklet.”

Zachary was taken aback.

Damn, this can’t possibly be a coincidence, can it? It’s such a big world; why did it have to be me?

Zachary was immobile and rooted to the spot.

Lilly thanked Mr. and Mrs. Ghost and bid them farewell. After she watched them drift away, she finally said, “Okay, Zac, shall we go next door and take a look?”

Just now, Mrs. Ghost informed them that no one lived next door.

fear, Zachary said,

acting strangely since we entered

a little evasive, but he finally confessed, “Just now, when I

her eyes and asked,

his head away, not saying

let her laugh at

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him puzzledly and said, “Zac, what’s wrong?

gaze on Zachary, and she could tell Zachary was keeping something

tongue–tied

exactly? I had turned into a game–coaching

was a child, they told me

mother.

gave up on joining clubs because I’m a kid and

pretended to be a grownup? The female spirit

his

a stern expression and said, “I just read your aura, and you’re in danger. Is your life or your reputation more important to

words. He stared at Lilly, suspecting that she

and

mouth in shock at this point. She asked, “You are

out a piece of paper and wrote his name. He separated the letters in his name so

Lilly remarked, “No wonder the suicidal

this.

money to support myself. Is it necessary for this to happen to me? I think I have trauma from playing

said, “The suicidal spirit doesn’t care about this. It is your fault that you lied

her.”

Zachary cursed, “Dang it!”

the possibility that he

the suicidal spirit didn’t write your real name on the red booklet, and it doesn’t know your birth

him and give him nightmares. If Zac’s name had been written, he would not be

not help but start grabbing his