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!”

face was

it hurts, mom…help me!” cried

was still in a daze, not knowing whether he

fear, outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and

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

out while cradling

there watching them quietly as the two

heartbroken and

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

mother claimed that she did not get a divorce

beside him without him noticing and yelped

sure did a number on the kid,

spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think

Peter

weakling spirit kept quiet as he drifted away without

flatly, “Let’s go, we need to catch up to

after he finished

we going back already? But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed the unlucky

rubbed her

Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so

surprise, Charlotte’s father actually confessed his love for her! He said that he

him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly without turning down

caught the harem

own

quickly left without doing anything to

the two of them to

to a date at night over milk

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

two secretly planning a

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

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