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 stared

moment, Violet was sprawled on the ground in a tangled mess, her well-fitted pencil skirt hiked up, revealing a

the surface, but who knew she was like this on the

decent woman at a glance… Hey, you, with

those hostesses, and then got thrown out? That

embarrassed and angry, quickly stood up,

been thrown out? She

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

door was locked from the

the people around her

was so angry that she almost fell backward. Trembling, she hurriedly left the scene as

but without losing

and self-reproach, “I should have

shook his head slightly,

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

how much the little girl had

seemingly oblivious to the ways of the

soft, enduring bullying with

knowledge and seemed to

a child have experienced

the unrealistic thoughts

“Lilly, grow up well. After falling ill, I realized that there’s nothing

used to believe that sacrificing one’s life for art was worth it, but I discovered it wasn’t like that at all. All those great painters,

becoming more

have time!” Lawrence got into the car that came to pick him

him, “Don’t worry, after school, I’ll come and find you, Master Lambert. You’ll get