Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Unable to bear it any longer, Peter put down his cutlery and went to his room. His parents were so busy arguing that they failed to notice anything wrong with him.

Later on, he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. Peter eventually passed out, just to wake out to the sounds of intense argument again.

Through the door, he could hear his parents in a heated exchange.

“Dad…mom…help…”

“Help me…call the ambulance…dad…”

“Mom…”

He mustered all of his strength but he could only whisper those final words.

No one heard him.

In his world, no one could hear him despite his desperate screams

Just like that, he died from the excruciating pain of an internal haemorrhage.

It hurt…It really hurt!!

Peter woke up with tears streaming down his face. He then curled up on the ground and started bawling his eyes out.

The weakling spirit shook his head as he backed away from Peter. He then silently looked on at the figure on the ground.

“Enjoy…little brat.” murmured the spirit as he turned around to leave.

Up until that moment, the unlucky ghost had been toying with Mrs. Szell and making her a fool in front of the other parents. She tripped over numerous random things so many times that her face was bruised, and she was covered in chalk dust and water.

When Mrs. Szell heard the commotion, she immediately ran over to look for Peter.

“Peter?! What happened to you?” yelled a shocked Mrs. Szell as she frantically cradled him.

“Are you hurt? What happened? Tell me!”

continued to bawl. His face

it hurts, mom…help me!”

knowing

he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and humiliation felt so real

Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state as

out

watching them quietly as the two figures fade out of

felt heartbroken and

may not be a good person, but she still treated her

claimed that she did not get a divorce because of him

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without him noticing

the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared shitless.

the harem spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think you went

Peter a lesson, instead,

kept quiet as he drifted away

just said flatly, “Let’s go, we

was gone after he

already? But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed

also rubbed her

mother and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided

said that he had been thinking of her nonstop

an earful, instead,

caught the harem spirit

own lustfulness had begun affecting others around

spirit quickly left

two of them

a date

me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see

two

eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here.

ghost, what mess can I get into? I want to see what happens