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.

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

“It’s hopeless. Did you see the shit on her face? Looks like she was chased by

at it again, lowered her voice, and continued to mutter,

and the parrot muttering and talking about what ‘shit’

too scared, she forgot what she was

portrait, rushed into the bathroom, and washed

in a cold voice, “What are you doing

sighed, “Look, David. Zion and Lulu are still children. You have to give the

go back home

you’re here

divorce papers. It’s up to her to sign or not. In short, the marriage was

he pushed Lulu’s grandmother out the door without waiting for her

washing her face, and David mercilessly pushed

pretended to do serious work, but some people took out their

was ugly and she shouted in a suppressed

two security guards came up and directly ‘invited’ Mara

felt that David was too

How could he

was annoyed as

not only made her feel scared but more disturbingly,

still pushing and chattering, Mara said impatiently, “Mom, you go

I mess up every time? I

and walked

leave after

Mara sneakily walked up to a bronze statue, checked it out, and was only slightly relieved to

plastic bag hanging on the

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

her high heels running off, and always tending to a

and made a frightened gurgling

in front of the large glass window of the pantry on the 16th floor, looking askance at the crazy woman running past the