Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Uriah, on his last breath, gasped. “Pablo… he… he’s your master!” You…”

How could he take down his own master?

Uriah was at a loss for words from the shock— but it wasn’t like he had any strength to speak either way.

He felt a sense of dread!

He had thought that Pablo might at the very least let them go out of old times’ sake, but everything that had just happened had proven completely otherwise.

Pablo’s expression was cold as he smirked. “Master?”

“You shouldn’t have killed my family, then! Now I’ve turned into a malignant spirit, and I’m not going to let you go. You deserve this.”

As he spoke, a young man came running over shouting. This was Uriah’s oldest son.

“Dad! Grandpa!”

Pablo turned around slowly…

Uriah and Master Phillips widened their eyes. “No… Don’t—”

The boy, who could not have been more than eight or nine years old, stared at his chest in a daze.

Uriah could speak no longer, his eyes filled with rage and fear.

Master Phillips’ sobs had turned into howls. “Pablo… Pablo! How could you be so cruel! He’s just a child…”

How could he be so evil?

How could he have had the heart to do such a thing to a kid?

Pablo’s eyes grew bloodshot as his malignant energy flowed out of his body at once.

His grin glinted with murderous intent, and he said in a low voice, “Cruel?”

Uriah struggled as he opened his eyes. For some reason, Pablo had found a way to make it impossible for him to die even if he wanted to.

All he could do was watch as his beloved oldest son die before his eyes.

He roared with all his might, but his voice came out feeble and weak. “He’s just… child!”

“You’re… a monster… Pablo Belmont!”

A monster?

“Did you feel like a monster killing Nana and Reuben, huh?”

Pablo raised his hands. The thickest branches of cherry tree in the backyard flew out of the ground, chagrin towards Uriah and Master Phillips before stabbing them square in the stomach!

The splintered branches drove into their flesh, swaying slightly in the wind.

Phillips let out cries of agony, wanting nothing

me!” Uriah was trembling with pain.

knew that he was going to be a

let that happen just yet. “What’s the rush? I’ve

held Uriah and his father by the branch pierced through them, walking through the Phillips household

lanterns were still brightly shining, the walls covered with birthday

roaming the hallways, holding the Phillips father and son by a branch through their stomachs and

had come

to suffer,

Phillips household turned

“Help… help!”

go, let

son,

wives were terrified, running for their lives with their children in tow— but not a single one of

stop, don’t…” Uriah sobbed. “Let my son go! He’s only

born yesterday! He doesn’t know

“No—!”

brightly-colored quilt was lifted over his face, and he quickly

could you do this? Are you even

won’t

Pablo himself, was expressionless.

At the last backyard.

Uriah’s first wife, Sylvia

robes were completely untouched in the bloodbath,

one lady was not afraid in the slightest. She sat by her bed, dressed neatly with her hair done

at him. “It’s been

dreamily, as if she could not see the hand he had raised and the

know, I

poison in Uriah’s wine the first time I married him. He can’t have

arrow slowly going into Sylvia’s

but had a whole family of kids. I did

had to give birth to keep their position in the family.

they could to give birth… and

can’t believe I was able to see

hardly believe what

Not his children?

children for so

to not

his world crumbling, his

part of all this was not even that these children weren’t his, but that his most beloved woman had betrayed

fury… Uriah was feeling everything

him thoroughly

it’s all your fault! You did this to me, you ruined everything! You took my happiness away from

sparing Uriah and snapping

Crack!