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.

spirit smiled, “Of course, it was unintentional, my

internally retorted, “I

wore a benevolent smile and said, “That’s not

consistently innocent and making no progress, that’s called

heart, but when the little girl became petty… well, that’s hard to

is quite good,” the passionate spirit suddenly chimed

“What pastry? Where

among the

some extent, displayed a bit

the jar

was set, and they had finished their meal. Lilly had developed a habit of eating attentively and

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

way to join the conversation. She wondered if everyone

felt a sourness in

and the focal point in

and showing him hospitality. Unfortunately, he’s unwell and cannot drink, so allow me to raise

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

believed that Anthony wouldn’t refuse her toast, no matter how aloof he appeared. After

to refuse Violet’s

and his slender fingers were about

over, brushed past Anthony’s chest,

up!” she exclaimed, raising the glass and downing its contents in one

glass, Lisa smacked her lips and poured herself another one. She bowed to Lawrence, saying,

straightened her body after the bow and raised her head

Everyone wore puzzled expressions.