Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Violet felt increasingly awkward and quickly came up with an excuse, “I had to keep an eye on the art exhibition in the morning, so I couldn’t free myself…”

Most people would have understood upon hearing this and given her some face.

However, Lilly broke the silence and pressed on, “That doesn’t make sense. Didn’t you just say that nothing was more important than Master Lambert?”

Violet fell silent, unable to utter a word. She felt choked, cursing this troublesome child in her mind. If it weren’t for Anthony’s sake…

But Lilly continued to probe, “Auntie Violet, which statement of yours is true?”

Violet’s throat immediately felt constricted, and a sharp pain surged in her chest. This little brat was intentionally doing this, no doubt about it!

Children over the age of six were the most detestable. At that age, they knew enough to launch attacks while pretending to be innocent, taking advantage of their age to make others feel embarrassed.

Violet could only look to Lawrence, her voice tinged with a grievance, “Mr. Lambert, I…”

Lawrence interrupted her before she could finish, waving his hand dismissively, “It’s alright, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Violet fell silent once again. Well, this was as good as confirming Lilly’s accusation of her being hypocritical, wasn’t it?

Violet felt a surge of grievance, especially with Anthony present.

Lilly didn’t press further, and the harem spirit turned to her, uncertain whether Lilly’s actions were intentional or unintentional.

The harem spirit carried this doubt back to the jar of souls and shared it with the other spirits.

course, it was unintentional, my dear. Who could be purer

“I don’t

smile and said, “That’s not necessarily true. However, it’s

innocent and making no

Lilly had a kind heart, but when the little girl became petty…

passionate spirit suddenly chimed in for no apparent

unlucky ghost asked, “What pastry?

among the

to some extent, displayed a

jar

table was set, and they had finished their meal. Lilly had developed a habit of eating attentively and no longer allowed herself to be

serving food to Lilly,

wondered if everyone was intentionally excluding her, not even Lawrence paid much attention

a sourness in

center of attention and the focal point in any

appreciate you hosting my teacher and showing him hospitality.

the wine glass was just to his right. He seemed to have no intention of reaching

wouldn’t refuse her toast, no matter how aloof he appeared. After all, it was a toast on

to refuse Violet’s toast from

his hand, and his slender fingers were about to touch

Lisa leaned over, brushed past Anthony’s chest, and picked up the

exclaimed, raising the glass and

another one. She bowed to

straightened her body after the bow and raised her head to finish the second glass in one

Everyone wore puzzled expressions.