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:

right… He’d forgotten she was a little kid who

wasn’t easy to win her over

for her small, weak frame and her desire to be accepted into a home, he figured the Bishop family wouldn’t have been able to bully her so

so much, kid. When you get better. give me an offering of three sticks of incense and a piece of pork,

stared at the empty air beside her in amazement. Mitch?

I’m not from your time

blurted out, “Are big shots easy

Mitch: ”

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

He was starting to think this little toddler

bit difficult to deal

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

mother died, no one had paid any attention to her for a long time. Even when she

no matter how much she tried not to be

had also been secretly beaten by her stepmother, and no

to her rescue.

way things had transpired. He didn’t try to explain, but said. quietly, “You’re a good girl,

you.”

her face away, and stopped

“You just get your rest. Master will come

traveled up to the physical world too hastily, and he had to go back to the underworld to settle a few affairs before he would

to return to Susie.

her hand. When she looked

Susie opened her eyes and looked around. She still didn’t see anyone. But somehow, she felt a mysterious warmth, and

eye. By the end of that time. Susie’s injuries were almost healed, and she was ready to be

incredible recovery… Such serious injuries should have kept her

room. He saw Susie sitting on the bed, her eyes downcast as she quietly fiddled with

depressed sitting there by

immediately walked over and put his hand on her head

her hand, he couldn’t help

into the hospital, he couldn’t recall seeing this red string tied

asked, “Uncle, where’s my

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

is the bunny important? It…

gotten lost…”

added, “Is it okay if I buy you a new bunny? I’ll buy it right

eyes glistened with tears, and her lips

tried not

small when she

bunny…”

her father. The only

it was

gone, her master was

Susie’s bed while the

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

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