Chapter 147 Poor Spirit

Priscilla waited for Anthony to return until night. When he wouldn’t show up, she felt like she was abandoned. She cried all the way to Shawn’s place, just to notice that he moved out. And then he went to Flynn’s house, who was the richest among the three. She realized that Flynn had changed her lock, and her belongings were littered before the entrance. The janitor even threatened to trash her belongings. Therefore, Priscilla was forced to drag her luggage to Sam’s place.

Sam was having a bad day. He was fired because he snuck Priscilla in, on top of discovering her lies earlier on. When he saw Priscilla approaching from afar, he locked his door and decided to return to his hometown. No matter how hard Priscilla begged, Sam would never open the door.

Now that no one would take her in, Priscilla wanted to stay in a hotel, but she lacked the money for it. She sat by the roadside and cried. Like the mistreated female protagonist that she saw many times on TV. Contrition was the last thing on her mind. When would a man who could accept her flaws appear?

A cab swooshed by. It ran through a puddle and splashed the dirty water on Priscilla. A piece of god knows what even flew into Priscilla’s open mouth. She immediately tried to spit it out.

Had she hit rock bottom?

Lilly chained the harem spirit to her bed.

The spirit yelled, “Let me go! Let me go!” To be frank, the harem spirit was a female ghost. It felt wrong to put a leash on her.

“Scream all you want. No one can hear you anyway,” said Lilly smugly.

its wings and left the room. “So

Lilly’s room. “What did

you wouldn’t want

Lilly played with her toys for a while before returning to her room. The harem spirit lay motionless. The constant screaming had worn her

you sufficiently calmed

“Hmph,” the spirit snorted.

bean bag comfortably in anticipation of a storytime. Josh came in for some reason. He propped his camera up and saw

sit with you,

sly grin. “Now, now. Tell us

docile now. She recalled her

I am a spirit and I was carried away by

question marks on top of their

But I was carried away by her fantasy.” Even the spirit found

we captured

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