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.

was unintentional, my dear.

“I don’t believe a word you

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

and making no progress, that’s called being

kind heart, but when the little girl became

is quite good,” the passionate

“What pastry? Where can we

fell among

extent, displayed

jar of

their meal. Lilly had developed a habit of eating attentively and

Lawrence, and David engaged in casual conversation, while Lisa focused on serving food to Lilly, occasionally perking up her ears

way to join the conversation. She wondered if everyone was intentionally excluding her, not

felt a

attention and the

appreciate you hosting my teacher and showing him hospitality. Unfortunately, he’s unwell and cannot drink, so

up, looking at her briefly, and the wine glass was just to his right. He seemed to

intently, stubbornly holding the wine glass in her hand. She believed that Anthony wouldn’t refuse her toast, no matter how aloof

lowered his gaze, considering that it wouldn’t be appropriate to refuse Violet’s toast

fingers were about to touch the wine

brushed past Anthony’s chest, and picked

glass and downing its

one glass, Lisa smacked her lips and poured herself another one. She bowed to Lawrence, saying, “Bottoms up! I

the bow and raised her head to finish

Everyone wore puzzled expressions.