Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 31 Ghost Chases Her

Mara and her mother were scared out of their wits and ran to the office building in a panic. Seeing people coming and going, they were relieved.

Looking back, they saw the white plastic bag follow them, spinning and hovering in place.

Mara ran to David’s office in one breath, crying and rushing into his arms. “David.”

David was showing Susie his drawings when he saw Mara rushing over and trying to jump into his arms.

He couldn’t help but frown and take two steps back.

Mara was ready to jump into his arms, but David let this, and she fell directly on the ground, with her nose bleeding.

Mara covered her nose, wretchedly climbed up, and said hatefully, “David.”

Employees passing by couldn’t help but be curious and crane their necks to see what was going on inside the office.

Chloe quickly took out a tissue, “Ouch, Mara is your wife. How could you get out of the way?”

David was not very good at talking and said directly, “This kind of throwing? Forgive me I refuse it.”

Mara felt humiliated. But even though she was discontent, she could only suppress her temper, because she could not let others know that she and David had emotional discord and the quarrel would only let her lose her position.

Mara looked over at Susie and was about to say something when she suddenly saw what she was drawing on her desk and jolted to a halt.

Her painting above was a sketch portrait. Although it was not very

realistic, even a bit like a cartoon character, somehow, it reminded her of May who was smashed to death on the construction site five years ago.

Mara back burst with chills.

Susie sat upright in her chair, looked at David, and then carefully stole a glance at Mara.

Aunt Mara’s face was getting scarier, the black mist on her face covered most of her face, revealing only her two eyes, which were scarier than ghosts.

and asked in a small voice, “Master, what is wrong with aunt

you see the shit on her face? Looks

lowered her voice, and continued to mutter, “No shit. But

and talking about what ‘shit’ and what ‘stink’, her face was

she forgot what she was being

the portrait, rushed into

and asked in a cold voice, “What are you doing

are still children. You have to

should go back

sneered, “If that’s what you’re here

to sign or not. In short, the marriage was a

grandmother out the door without waiting for

mercilessly pushed her to

outside immediately pretended to do serious work, but some people took out their cell phones to take

face was ugly and she shouted in a

guards

and felt that David was

am his mother-in-law. How

annoyed

Susie just now not only made her feel scared but more disturbingly, how could Susie know about May? Why did she

chattering, Mara said impatiently, “Mom, you go back first. I’ll

glared, “What do you mean I mess up every time? I care about you and do what’s best for you,

her and walked straight

to leave after a few

construction site, Mara sneakily walked up to a bronze statue, checked it out, and was only slightly relieved to see nothing out of the

turned around, she saw a white plastic bag hanging on the branch

The white plastic bag was blown up by the wind with a

faster, with her high heels running off, and

a frightened gurgling sound, and passing dogs

glass window of the pantry on the 16th floor, looking askance at the crazy