Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 328 You’re Still the God of Battle

Anthony asked Lilly inside the room, “How’s the job?”

She answered, “We found that lady, and there’s a corpse inside her room. It’s being marinated, and it’s only been getting smelly recently, so the lady smelled it. She fainted; the police brought the corpse away.”

He managed to understand her expression, and he nodded and said, “Did your Daddy bring you there by

taxi?TM*

She shook her head and exclaimed, “Daddy brought me a huge motorcycle!” He, he! We’re flying!”

Anthony was furious upon hearing it. She’s so young; hot dare he bring her on a motorcycle? He tried to keep his composure and asked, “You have to understand that your dad is not always correct.” But he suddenly thought that being flexible might not be a bad thing. Sometimes, being too rigid isn’t suitable for dealing with complicated individuals. Who will be able to teach her how to interact with unreasonable people once she’s out to work next time? I can’t be sure that she’ll always meet reasonable people. So, it might be good for her to learn now. He frowned and said, “Lilly…”

She suddenly said, “Well, Daddy might be wrong sometimes, but it doesn’t hurt.”

to her words; he was actually relieved that she was still innocent after mingling. with Blake a lot, and she was even more determined and livelier now. It’s okay for a kid to be a little bit naughty. As long as she grows up to be a fine human

can always come to me if anything happens in the future. I’ll always have your back.” He hoped that she could feel safe telling him anything and not

muttered as she hugged him, “Uncle Anthony, I’ve brought the female

and asked, “Where

at Anthony. He felt cold on his neck, and he could not control his

say, “But she remembered nothing, not even the killer. The first one she saw was Ms. Tiffany.” It’s so weird… was Ms. Tiffany still there after the murderer left? She could not understand it: when the spirits lost their memories, they had to go back to the murdered scene to look

he spoke. Lilly nodded and went to

its head and

I don’t have breakfast to eat

was shocked and said,

replied, “I

funny. Does she really think she’ll be starved? Old Mrs. Crawford only mentioned that she can’t have bread or soy drinks. I can guarantee that there’ll be other food. “Your grandmother forbade you

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“Nine hundred and ninety- nine…” Blake was counting. Polly was excited, as it knew how to count too, and it counted out loud! Blake was speechless, and he ignored it; he continued to count by himself. But Polly still interrupted his counts; he was still at one thousand and two

down from the stairs, and he was excited to see Blake doing push-ups. “How long has he