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!”

His face was pale

hurts, mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call

still in a daze, not knowing whether he was

that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and

her own son in such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others with

rushed out

watching them quietly as

heartbroken and

not be a good person, but she still

mother claimed that she did not get a divorce because of him while

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without him noticing

gosh, you sure did a number on the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared shitless.

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

wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead, he

spirit kept quiet as he drifted away without even

go, we need to catch up to

was gone after he

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

harem spirit also rubbed her chin and muttered, “Me

Isabella’s mother and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to

said that he had been thinking of her

an earful, instead, she blushed shyly without turning

actions caught the harem spirit off

wonder if her own lustfulness had begun

quickly left without doing anything to

expect the two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances

agreed to a date at

harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens

overheard the two secretly

just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be

“I’m a ghost, what mess can I get into? I