Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

As Lilly soared through the air, carrying Lawrence with her, his heart swelled with exhilaration. It felt like riding a roller coaster in his younger days—a thrilling and exciting sensation.

When the wheelchair finally came to a stop, Lawrence’s heart continued to pound, but he felt considerably better overall.

“Thank you, young lady!” Lawrence happily patted Lilly’s hand.

Just then, David caught up, panting with his hands on his knees. “How did you both run so fast…”

Lilly pointed to the remote control in her hand. “Just press this button, and it’s good to go.”

David hesitated. “Uh…”

It turned out the wheelchair had malfunctioned and needed to be replaced. David immediately contacted someone to bring a new wheelchair.

Frowning and pouting, Lawrence said, “No need to change it; I think it’s just fine.”

David disagreed, still shaken by the previous experience. What if something happened with a wheelchair that fasts in the future?

Lilly opened her mouth as if to say something but ended up lightly touching her nose instead.

Gilbert noticed her guilty expression and couldn’t help but chuckle.

Before long, a new wheelchair arrived, accompanied by a woman in her mid-twenties.

“Mr. Lambert!” she exclaimed upon seeing Lawrence and hurriedly approached him.

It was Lawrence’s talented protégé, Violet—a renowned Impressionist painter who had already gained international acclaim at such a young age.

Lawrence hadn’t seen her in a while and was pleased to see her. “Violet, come here. This is your junior, Lilly.”

with Lilly. Three years ago, Lawrence had taken in the young Miss from the Crawford family as his

didn’t bring Lilly

to take Lilly under her wing

had rejected

been resentful

Lilly. I haven’t had a chance to meet

somewhat uncomfortable, but Violet’s words didn’t seem to have any obvious flaws. Surely, no one would think

said, “Lilly, this is my first disciple, a talented one indeed. She’s

reason, Lilly inexplicably thought of

polite, the little girl awkwardly said, “Hello,

moment; being called

called

since Lilly seemed shy, Violet smiled, didn’t say anything, and simply asked, “Mr. Lambert, you

is Dr. Gilbert, right? I’ll be relying

gentle and a little mischievous,

not a trouble at

said, “Mr. Lambert, let’s go inside for now.

Lawrence nodded.

a barely noticeable gleam of excitement appeared in Violet’s

Anthony was coming too!

She had guessed right!

had overheard David mentioning the need to replace the wheelchair, so she

It was all destiny!

talented woman admired by everyone in the industry. She was beautiful herself, and

worthy of her,