When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 77

Chapter 77 Ghost

Under Shirley’s strong request, Ewan and Nancy reluctantly said goodbye and left the villa.

Before leaving, Nancy held Shirley’s hand and repeatedly asked, concerned, “Honey, are you sure you want to be alone in such a big house? I heard the place is haunted. Aren’t you afraid?”

“Idiot. Haunted or not, I’m not afraid. This is my home. Even if there are ghosts, they are my deceased family. They won’t hurt me.”

With a calm smile, Shirley told everyone to leave.

After all, ghosts were nothing to be afraid of, weren’t they? Shirley had met many vicious people and thought they were much more intimidating than ghosts.

The moment the guests left, the living room became quiet, emitting a moldy smell common in empty houses.

Shirley, however, felt relaxed and at ease.

She was humming while doing the dishes. Shirley then filled the glass vase with water, put the sunflowers that Ewan sent her inside, and put them on the bedside table.

Four years had passed. Although the garden of the villa turned desolate, the inside was the same as

when she left.

She wished that she just had a long dream. When she woke up from it, her grandpa, dad, and mom

would still be with her.

They would sit by her bed, gently call her name, and wake her up.

It was getting darker.

Shirley lay on her bed, commiserating about the past and falling asleep.

In a daze, she heard a strange sound from the bedroom that once belonged to her parents.

The voice belonged to a woman who was crying and laughing. In the silent night, it seemed eerie

and sad.

At the very start, Shirley didn’t take it seriously, thinking she was just dreaming Or it was because

she was so tired that she had a hallucination.

But gradually, the shrill became clearer It passed through the tightly closed door and got into her

ears

such a painful death. Who can save me? I am

am so bored Is there anyone who wants to play with

apparently not her mother’s voice. It was so

didn’t believe in ghosts or fairies.

terrified.

covers and hid under

done anything wrong. Don’t

the eerie voice

relief. She was

affected as well, as she felt a slight

abdomen and comforted them, “Honey, don’t be afraid. Mom

strong. No one

then did the spasm

“Such a coward!”

Shirley cursed.

ghosts couldn’t hold

up her courage and

scared out of her

“Ghost!”

outside the window.

terrifying.

bless me. Bless

closed her eyes, as she repeated the words, her

the rumors were true. The Wilson’s house had been empty for so long that it was occupied by ghosts who would sway back and forth and laugh

home, but it was impossible

of bed, hoping to

Shirley with a whoosh. The pair of eyes hidden behind the black hair shot glances at Shirley. The ghost

Wilson, is it

a trace of excitement in it. The ghost approached

was scared out of her wits, as she waved her hands and

better leave me alone. I’m not a pushover. If you cross my line, I will find someone to render

Ms. Wilson, it’s me. I’m May! You often

wrist with one hand and pushed back the long

the other, revealing her pale

“May?”

shouting and

of the “ghost“, Shirley was so shocked

could it

”

of the Wilson family.

closer to May than to

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