Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Violet, now fully conscious, found herself instantly facing the accusations of everyone in the room. David even dared to call her shameless, while Lawrence stared at her sternly. But what hurt her the most were Anthony’s words…

Violet quickly explained to Anthony, “Mr. Anthony, that’s not what I meant. I-I wasn’t trying to slander Mrs. Crawford…”

She tried to explain, but was suddenly interrupted by Lisa’s excited shout, “Get out!”

The room fell silent.

Anthony and Gilbert remained silent, knowing what Lisa was about to do.

David and Lawrence, on the other hand, assumed Lisa was also drunk and remained silent.

Then, to everyone’s surprise, Lisa reached out, grabbed Violet, and threw her out of the room.

Bang!

After tossing Violet out, Lisa sneered, closed the door, and locked it.

Silence filled the room.

David watched in astonishment! Mrs. Crawford had such strength?! She could lift Violet effortlessly? She looked so delicate!

Gilbert commented, “Lisa is being conservative today; usually, she lifts them with both hands.”

Anthony nodded, “Hmm… not bad, she knows how to pick her moments.”

Lilly, absentmindedly munching on her snacks, added, “Munch munch… Huh? Is the fight over? Munch munch…”

Outside the door, Violet couldn’t believe it. She was too shocked to even move for a good five seconds, maintaining her awkward landing position. It took her a while to regain her composure…

passing guests

pencil skirt hiked up, revealing a pair of X-shaped panties that sharply contrasted with

would have guessed… She looked so proper on the surface, but who knew she was like this on the

a glance… Hey, you, with wandering eyes! Need some

then got thrown out? That kind of woman deserves

stood up, straightened her skirt, and fixed

thrown out? She had

ever been so humiliated? She rushed to the door handle of the private room in a fit of

was locked

people around her became even

backward. Trembling,

but without losing its

guilt and self-reproach, “I should have disciplined her. I apologize, Mr.

shook his head slightly, “It’s not Mr. Lambert’s

hand at Lawrence, “Master Lambert, don’t think too much. My daddy says punishing oneself for someone else’s mistakes is unnecessary! And my granny says that if the root is crooked, no matter how much you support it,

much the little girl had changed

seemingly oblivious to the ways

soft, enduring bullying with

She had gained knowledge and seemed to have experienced the

child have experienced such

dismissing the unrealistic thoughts

grow up well. After falling ill, I realized that there’s nothing more important than one’s

was worth it, but I discovered it wasn’t like that at all. All those

chuckled, becoming more tolerant and

into the car that came to pick him up

come