Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly said, “Chanice, don’t be scared! No one’s going to hurt you anymore!”

She stuck out a finger, drawing a calming amulet in midair and making it stick to Chanice.

Pablo, who had been watching all along without saying a thing, was speechless.

Drawing amulets in mid-air? That was something else! How annoying, it was like she didn’t even need him anymore! This was making him look useless…

Chanice calmed down after having the amulet stuck to her, feeling less scared than she had been before.

She sobbed, “Dad, Mom, he hit me… Chad hit me…”

She sobbed with all her chest, curling into her mother as she said: Chad hit her. Chad threw a chair at her…

He strangled her, slapped her.

She locked herself in her room, but he tried to kick it down…

Chanice’s brother had just calmed down slightly, but blew up all over again upon hearing his sister get assaulted like that.

He grabbed a chair, breaking it on Chad’s head…

Chad’s head bled at once, and chaos broke loose once again. Chad’s father was fuming, “Call the police, call the police!”

Chad lay on the ground in a heap, his chest sinking as the police were mentioned!

His unit was owned by the state! If the police came, he was going to lose his source of income!

What the hell? They couldn’t get the three thousand dollars out of him, so now they were trying to ruin his future? How evil!

Chad was trembling with fear and rage, but quickly calmed down.

just a family argument, and the authorities could not

sent to

brave all of a

in Chanice’s house. It was impossible for him to take them out now, so all he could do was pick up his phone and

was watching him the

Oh?

Deleting something?

to go over, only to see that Chad had

the air rang with the wail

police cars and ambulances

to take statements, and people to bring Chanice to

Chanice and their expressions darkened. “Quick, get her in the ambulance for emergency

at the question. “What’s wrong

that she’s bleeding internally. She needs to be rushed to the hospital

wobbled, and

panicking, rushing over to the hospital

been detained, frowned. “Sir, that’s not very fair of

did I do wrong? Why are you arresting

“I’m a victim too!”

face. “They all ganged up on me! I

at Blake, sitting by the side. He had seen with his own eyes that the police had gone to Blake for

let them attack me! My head’s been bashed in, look! You’re abusing your power, covering for him

enraged, feeling as if

What was a little squabble between a

fought, didn’t

were wrong for attacking

crossed his arms, his tone

or when did you see that I was a cop?” He picked up Lilly. “We