Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 6

Chapter 6 The Master Who Appeared Out of Nowhere

In the empty hospital room, there was no one there to speak, and Susie didn’t see any ghosts, either.

She gripped her bed sheets and asked, “Who are you?”

Her heart was gripped with fear.

The voice said confidently, “I’m your master. You can call me Master.”

Susie’s little face scrunched up in skepticism.

“I don’t have a master-” she started to say, but then her throat seemed to

close up.

At that time, on the table beside the hospital bed, sat a ghost who was invisible to normal people. He was a young man in a white robe.

His face was pale, and his eyes were dark and deep. The bridge of his nose was high, his lips were bright crimson, and his eyebrows had a defined arch that gave him a demonic aura.

He stared at the little toddler in front of him, who couldn’t even understand what he was saying.

Hmm, she might be harder to convince than he thought…

“Sweetie…” he tried again coaxingly.

Susie said flatly, “I’m Susie, not Sweetie.”

The man:

He stroked his chin and said, “I really am your master. Your mother apprenticed you to me while she was still alive.”

Susie was very resistant when she heard this.

“My mother wouldn’t do that,” she said.

Her mother wouldn’t give her away to others. She knew her mother wouldn’t abandon her like that.

The man was speechless for a moment.

When Clara saw him on her deathbed, she’d begged him to watch over Susie and the Murray family after her death.

Susie was only two years old at the time, and she wasn’t able to see his spirit form. But he had received the appropriate payment, and he was indeed her master!

Two days ago, when Susie was on the verge of death, she heard his voice for the first time, but now she didn’t believe him….

The man scratched his nose and tried coaxing her some more. “Your mother’s name is Clara Murray, and your name is Susie Murray. See? I know all about you.”

Susie frowned. “Everyone else knows, too.”

Man:

forgotten she was a little kid who

strangers. It wasn’t easy to win her over at

for her small, weak frame and her desire to be accepted into a home,

better. give me an offering of three sticks of incense and a piece of pork, and our apprentice ceremony will be complete. Now, my

at the empty air beside her in amazement. Mitch? Why was the voice

her eves. He said. “You haven’t heard from me, since I’m not from your time period. But trust me, I’m very skilled. I can teach you a lot of things, and no one will be able to bully

“Are big

Mitch: ”

Susie asked again, “If you’re so powerful, why did you

He was starting to think this little

difficult

the sheets up to her chin, and her eyelids drooped slightly. The corners of her lips turned down as she asked her last question: “If

to her for a long time. Even when she was crying or in pain, no

she’d learned to read her father’s face to avoid making him angry. But no matter how much she tried not to

secretly beaten by her stepmother, and no one

to her rescue.

was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable with the way things had transpired. He didn’t try to explain, but said. quietly, “You’re a

you.”

turned her face away, and

your rest. Master will come back later. Here, let me give you

had to go back to the underworld to

to return to Susie.

nothing but a slight warmth in her hand. When she looked down, she saw a red

the hospital room fell back into silence. Susie opened her eyes and looked around. She still didn’t see anyone. But somehow, she felt

of that time.

faintly hear the doctor’s amazed voice. “She made an incredible recovery… Such serious

on the bed, her eyes downcast as she quietly fiddled with the red string around

looked a little depressed sitting there by

and put his hand on her head affectionately. “What’s

her hand, he couldn’t help but ask, “What’s

day he received Susie into the hospital, he couldn’t recall seeing

asked, “Uncle,

closed again. Susie had indeed been clutching a tattered stuffed bunny in her arms when he first found her unconscious in the snow. But at that time, he’d frantically brushed all the snow

asked softly, “Susie, is the bunny important? It… It

gotten lost…”

“Is it okay if I buy you a new

with tears, and her

tried not

very small when she said,

bunny…”

her mother’s possessions had been tossed by her father. The only thing Susie had left of her

it was

master was gone, and

and saw Ryan sitting by Susie’s bed while the little girl held back tears. He frowned

his hands up. “It wasn’t me, Martin! It’s

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