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.

industry’s golden boy did not even wear his shoes, he ran away as quickly as he

was very quiet, and he was

how fast he ran, the ghost

running so

afraid of

female ghost became more

elevator and

a figure in a nightgown hurried out,

Jonas had disappeared.

lobby manager

Beijing but it was thousands of miles away in the

back to the Crawford

the morning, a layer

the ghost followed him all the way. He thought

not expect her to still

come out during the

lied to by the movies and TV dramas he had filmed

the Crawford Mansion, Jonas no longer cared about his idol image

“Lilly…” he called out.

Crawford controlled the wheelchair and came down from the

man with messy hair, wearing a nightgown… She could

was her son, after

trembled in

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

and angry, he was wearing a nightgown like an exhibitionist, was he

an old lady, he was

moment

said in astonishment,

was puzzled,”…

“Mom, you didn’t

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

recognize him without clothes

eyes, sat down in the wheelchair y, and said, “Why are you like this? It’s like a beast was

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

go out, “What a fuss, it’s

Wait, stand up?

Crawford also froze

able to stand for most of her life, unlike some people who had been disabled for ten or twenty years and had not