Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Unable to bear it any longer, Peter put down his cutlery and went to his room. His parents were so busy arguing that they failed to notice anything wrong with him.

Later on, he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. Peter eventually passed out, just to wake out to the sounds of intense argument again.

Through the door, he could hear his parents in a heated exchange.

“Dad…mom…help…”

“Help me…call the ambulance…dad…”

“Mom…”

He mustered all of his strength but he could only whisper those final words.

No one heard him.

In his world, no one could hear him despite his desperate screams

Just like that, he died from the excruciating pain of an internal haemorrhage.

It hurt…It really hurt!!

Peter woke up with tears streaming down his face. He then curled up on the ground and started bawling his eyes out.

The weakling spirit shook his head as he backed away from Peter. He then silently looked on at the figure on the ground.

“Enjoy…little brat.” murmured the spirit as he turned around to leave.

Up until that moment, the unlucky ghost had been toying with Mrs. Szell and making her a fool in front of the other parents. She tripped over numerous random things so many times that her face was bruised, and she was covered in chalk dust and water.

When Mrs. Szell heard the commotion, she immediately ran over to look for Peter.

“Peter?! What happened to you?” yelled a shocked Mrs. Szell as she frantically cradled him.

“Are you hurt? What happened? Tell me!”

to bawl. His face

mom…help me!”

a daze, not knowing whether he was still

that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and

a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others with her emotions to get

out while cradling

quietly as the two figures fade out of

felt heartbroken and

not be a good person, but she

did not get a divorce

appeared beside him without him noticing and yelped in

a number on the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared shitless.

quietly, “Don’t

just wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead, he

drifted away without even looking

go, we need to

gone after

But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed the unlucky

harem spirit also rubbed her chin and muttered,

strange, so she decided to shadow them to see

her surprise, Charlotte’s father actually confessed his love for her! He said that he had

spirit was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful, instead,

actions caught the

her own lustfulness had begun affecting others around

harem spirit quickly left

them to keep exchanging flirtatious

they agreed to a date at

me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens next

two secretly planning a

said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here. You