Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Jonas opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

He did not know that a woman slept next to him. Her face was too pale and she looked a little strange. Her eyes were fixed on him and touched his face with her hair.

Upon seeing him wake up, the woman smiled, “You’re awake~”

Jonas jumped up like a spring, he had never been this surprised before!

“Who are you?” he snapped.

Although he was taken aback, he tried not to think she was a ghost.

He had too many paparazzi following him. It was normal for his door to be pried open when he stayed in a hotel.

However, right now, that woman was the first one to open his door and was lying next to him!

It was scary thinking about it!

The female ghost slowly got up, sat on the bed and pulled her clothes off, revealing her round shoulders, and said shyly, “Time is a valuable thing, but tonight, I’m yours…”

Jonas froze.

Enduring the chill, he said coldly, “Get out!”

The female ghost stood up resentfully, with a grievance on her face.

“What’s wrong with me, Jonas?” She continued, “I’m dead because of you. I’m already pitiful, can’t you feel sorry for me…”

Jonas frowned, feeling that his stalker had some mental issues.

Since she was wearing a long skirt, he still did not notice anything unusual, until she floated straight from the bed in front of him, her feet did not touch the ground, and her toes were hanging…

Jonas was surprised.

She’s a ghost!

He was numb, and suddenly thought of the ghost story Lilly told him before going to bed.

Was it possible to attract ghosts if the bed was not full?

The female ghost raised her head and looked at him obsessively, “Why aren’t you talking, Jonas? I’ve been your fan before you debuted, don’t you remember me?”

Jonas’ heart was pounding like a runaway horse, how could he remember? He could not remember anything at all.

Although people said that he was a scum, he never engaged with his fans. Let alone interacting with fans in private.

film industry’s golden boy did not even wear his shoes, he

a hurry, the hotel was very quiet, and he was the

ran, the

running so fast,

you afraid

ghost became

the elevator and went to the

in a nightgown hurried out, stood up,

Jonas had disappeared.

lobby manager

it was thousands of miles away in

back to the Crawford

a layer of mist enveloped the

bloodshot, and the ghost followed him all the way. He thought that she

he did not expect

come out

the

to the Crawford Mansion, Jonas no longer cared about his

“Lilly…” he called out.

Crawford controlled the wheelchair and came down from the

hair, wearing a

person in front of her was her

trembled in

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

like an exhibitionist, was

an old lady, he

aback for a moment and quickly realized Mrs.

in astonishment, “Mom,

Crawford was

said, “Mom, you didn’t recognize

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

did not recognize him without clothes

could not help but roll her eyes, sat down in the wheelchair y, and said, “Why are

forgot about the ghost, and pointed to her feet, “Mom, you

out, “What a fuss, it’s

Wait, stand up?

also froze

to stand for most of her life, unlike some people who had been disabled for ten or twenty years and had