Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

And so, the two siblings eagerly indulged in their ice cream, completely engrossed at the moment, leaving behind the events that had just transpired.

Drake stood by, his young face serious, his eyes reflecting the same intensity one would find while taking an exam. Deep in thought, he pondered…

Would there be a little brother? Or perhaps a little sister? Maybe one of each?

If it were a little brother, he thought of the name Reason – for what reason, he wondered. And if there were two, then the names Comey and Goey came to mind. Yes, he approached this matter with great precision.

There were still many candidate names to consider: Feary – for what could be feared! Strivey – for what couldn’t be!

But what if it were a girl? Drake didn’t entertain that thought at the moment. Subconsciously, he had never imagined having another sister… just an annoying and headache-inducing little brother.

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Violet returned home in a state of disarray, staring at her reflection in the mirror, reminded of how she had been exposed by Lisa.

In a fit of anger, she grabbed a bottle of face cream and hurled it at the mirror.

“You bitch!” she cursed loudly, caring little about her appearance within the confines of her home.

“What’s so great about you? Just because you have some looks?”

“You’re nothing but an ignorant fool, making a spectacle of yourself everywhere. I want to see how long Mr. Anthony can tolerate you…”

Violet clenched her teeth, firmly believing that Lisa had resorted to unsavory means to win Anthony’s affection.

It was normal for men to be drawn to beauty, and she reluctantly admitted that she was not as beautiful as Lisa, nor did she have the same figure.

But she was smarter, more intellectual, successful in her career, and financially independent.

only she could be

just a decorative vase, relying on Anthony’s

to any woman with a hint of depth but losing to Lisa had thoroughly ignited her deep sense

doorbell

out by Lisa earlier in the day, and having to deal with matters related to the art exhibition, Violet was exhausted both physically and mentally. Hearing the doorbell now

is it?” she asked,

outside, and it took

cousin Yash, who had become a practitioner,

opened the door, surprised. “What a

his serious and rigid demeanor from the first time Lilly saw him and asked, “Violet, have you recently desired something that doesn’t belong to you and strayed

feeling a mix of anger

to me? Everything I pursue is noble and righteous. Would I stoop to

and status, I have everything I need. Money is not an issue, and I have

help but feel perplexed

he get

This shouldn’t be…

the little master, realizing that it was

to his divination, through Violet, he might find the person he

looking for the

you’ve ever seen! Her father is tall and incredibly handsome. If you’ve seen her,

speaking and

genuinely taken

girl she had ever seen immediately came

the mention of her ‘father’ being exceptionally

Yash didn’t know Anthony was Lilly’s uncle, hence mistaking him for