Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Veronica’s eyes brightened with hope. “Is it my husband? Have my two sons come to see me?”

The doctor patiently reassured her, saying, “You will find out once you go out and see for yourself.”

Eagerly, Veronica hurriedly got out of bed, hastily getting dressed and vigorously combing her hair in front of the glass window. She adjusted her hospital gown, tying a pair of long johns around her waist and securing the loose gown. In her mind, she believed she looked incredibly fashionable and nodded with satisfaction.

In the reception room, Veronica’s wish came true as she spotted Anthony. Overjoyed, she rushed toward him, exclaiming, “Darling, you’ve come to see me!”

However, Charlie intercepted her path, coming to a halt in front of her.

Veronica’s mood suddenly soured, and she scolded, “Who do you think you are? How dare you block my way! If you don’t watch out, I’ll have my husband deal with you!”

Charlie glanced at Anthony, seeking his guidance.

Anthony nonchalantly instructed, “Let her pass,”

Charlie appeared perplexed. Given Veronica’s current state, retrieving the watch would prove challenging.

However, he reassured himself that money had a way of resolving difficulties. If Veronica refused to cooperate, he could persuade the doctor to administer a sedative before searching for the watch.

Veronica felt a surge of satisfaction as Charlie stepped aside. Being a member of the Crawford family, she expected to be treated with respect, just as it should be.

With a bashful demeanor, Veronica approached Anthony and softly addressed him, “Darling…”

Anthony raised his hand, placing a talisman on her forehead.

Veronica’s eyes widened in astonishment.

Charlie opened his mouth but found himself momentarily speechless.

doctor displayed

Anthony engage in such mystical practices? Could it possibly be effective? It seemed

if it was because he had to treat patients in the psychiatric hospital he now perceived everyone

only hear Anthony ask,

whether Veronica would retrieve it, he saw her obediently taking out the watch from her

placed

and instructed, “Send it for

quickly took hold of

didn’t know Mr. Anthony could

claimed that

his pocket and left the room,

her back to the

into madness. “Don’t abandon me! I’ve given birth to two

administered an

seems to be deteriorating. Even medication seems to have little effect. It seems this is how life will be

remained lost in thought, hesitant to inquire further. Finally, unable to resist his curiosity, he spoke up, asking, “Mr. Anthony, what was that talisman you stuck to

The idea is to engage with the mentally ill

realization dawned upon the

Mr. Anthony deceive

have had no doubts.

that case… How did the talisman burn?” the doctor

revealing a small light on his fingertips. With a gentle touch, a cold blue flame

doctor was left speechless, finally understanding that there was more to the situation

Anthony, take care on your way,” the doctor said, a smile gracing his face. “If you need

the doctor and retorted, “You don’t need to take care of