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!”

continued to bawl. His face

it hurts, mom…help me!” cried Peter.

not knowing whether he was still

he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and humiliation felt so real to

her own son in such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art

rushed out

them quietly as the two figures fade out

heartbroken and

may not be a good person, but she still treated

did not get a divorce because of him while treating

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without him noticing and yelped in

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

spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think you went a little

wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead,

drifted away without even looking at the other

we need to catch up to

after he

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

harem spirit also rubbed her chin and muttered,

were acting strange, so

her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started

give him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly

the harem spirit

own lustfulness had begun affecting

left without

two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances at

they agreed to a date

me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and

the two secretly planning

just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be

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