Chapter 288 Polly Took the Blame

Miss Clay was thinking about something when the note in her hand was snatched away.

She frowned, “What are you doing?”

Her brother smiled, “Let’s see what the little girl wrote for you.”

He unfolded the note impatiently, only to see a bird and a turtle drawn on it, as well as several ones and a string of zeros.

It did not look like a phone number so he counted the number of digits she wrote in case the Crawford family had a special phone number because they were rich.

The result disappointed him, the phone number had 11 digits instead of 10.

That little girl must be three or four years old, how dumb can she be to not remember her phone number?

“Claire, do you think that little girl will call you?”

Miss Clay took the back note and said lightly, “She’s just a child, do you think she will call me?”

Miss Clay’s younger brother bit his lips and replied, “You have a point,”

However, the Crawford family was incredibly wealthy. If that little girl called his sister and gave her a few million dollars, he would not need to work for the rest of his life.

Why were wealthy people so carefree and ordinary people like them had to work hard to make a living?

It would be great if he could get a share of the Crawford family’s money.

In Greenhill Cemetery, Jonas picked Lilly up and asked, “Where did you go just now?”

Lilly squeezed her fingers and replied, “I felt like I had a new era,”

Jonas was speechless.

Josh interrupted, “It’s a mission, not an era,”

Lilly nodded earnestly, “I think I have a new mission,”

Jonas could not stop laughing, as she was just four years old and what kind of mission could she have?

Anthony was thinking about moving the grave.

The brothers were surprised, but after hearing what Lilly said, they agreed with it.

Hugh was stunned, and frowned, “Why do you want to move the tomb all of a sudden? This is nonsense!”

Anthony remained calm, “Lilly said that the omen in this area isn’t good and our ancestors wouldn’t like it here,”

Hugh paused.

say that?

he still insisted, “But I think it’s too late now…”

need to move the tomb to the

bought a burial plot

arranged

Hugh remained silent.

today is a good day

nothing to say.

Ghost Festival was a bit unbelievable, but it made sense since Lilly

his hand, “Alright since you’ve

sighed. “I just pulled out all the weed, you should’ve told me

I need to dig the grave now,”

graves was

sip of water, poured some in

ancestor. Please understand that I’m going to dig your

ancestors were sitting on their

watching the excitement only to find that his

respects to

happily, “I’m here, ancestor!”

floating on the grave and said, “Isn’t this our

her ancestor curiously and asked, “I only came here this year! There are so many graves, are

at Lilly in

this little one

only one left.

fingers

2

80 years old and if he dies unexpectedly at

or they can choose to stay in Ghost Palace for some time,

have to gather more

a bad aura, which would also prolong them from being reincarnated. If they knew about it,

would give his judgment on whether you get to reincarnate or not. There was also room for manipulation…

you’re so old, why are you still here?” Lilly asked in confusion after

someone to protect your family, right?”

a thumbs up, “You’re so

most of the ghosts have been reincarnated, and very

and protect the family, he must

the tombstone, massaging her ancestor’s legs.

ghost realm and it was the first time he

little one?” The ancestor said enthusiastically.

wondered what

That’s right!

wonder if they’re free! Why is it that the more I work,

I am…”

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