Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Zachary Trembly went back to the room connected to the kitchen. This room did not have a door; it only had entrances to the kitchen and the living room. He simply peered into the dim and quiet room. He did not see anything. Lilly stood behind him and slowly observed the room. Daddy told me we have to always be aware of our surroundings and never let our guard down, no matter how safe we feel. Or else it might lead to a really bad consequence. Lilly was not catching the ghosts by herself at this moment, but she was still learning.

The room was tiny; the bed could reach both sides of the walls. The closet and table were supposed to be on one side of the bed, as there was less dust on those surfaces. And there was a poster about a famous TV series hanging on the wall. Other than that, there were some carpets and cotton stored underneath the bed.

“Lilly, walk in front of me.” Zachary was saying the opposite as he blocked Lilly behind him. He was in a mess; he wanted to protect Lilly, yet he was terrified. He felt like he might have split personalities. Lilly smirked and said, “Alright, I’ll do it.” But she did not move. They were barely moving in the same spot. But Lilly waited for him patiently. Zachary said, “Lilly…” She answered, “I’m here!”

he thought about it, and then he kicked Zachary. He was suddenly pushed to bed! He looked back but realized there was no one but Lilly. Did Lilly kick me? No, it shouldn’t be. He believed that Lilly would never do such a thing to him. He forced himself to open the mosquito net!

quick! He abruptly knelt down and checked it. It was not empty, but it was only filled with some blankets and

brought him straight away to train on the field. He was not ready at all. He only thought that he was here to protect

pale. Her eyes and skin looked like they were steaming, and her hair was blown up. And she tucked some in behind her ears. And her hair was wet, as if it had been soaked in water or she had sweated a lot. Zachary looked downward and realized that her clothes were wet and sticking to her skin. He could tell that the woman’s entire body was swollen, and her position was weird. And he thought of the iron pot and the barrel. He suddenly thought to himself,