Spoiled by Eight Uncles

After impulsively throwing the glass ball away, Yena immediately regretted her decision. Her ghost mother instructed her to bury the glass ball in a hidden location, where no one else could find it. The malignant spirit trapped within the ball would help Anthony in regaining his lost spiritual wisdom.

Everyone in the Crawford family showered Lilly with affection, as she had successfully captivated Anthony’s heart and gained his favor. However, now Yena had carelessly thrown away the glass ball, casting a sense of unease upon her. She desperately wanted to retrieve it and rushed towards the crowd.

Yet, the black glass ball continued to roll and evade her grasp. People were bustling around, and a person accidentally stepped on the glass ball.

Crack…

The glass ball shattered instantly, unleashing an unseen surge of dark energy.

Unaware of what had occurred, the man looked down at his feet in surprise. “Huh, what…?”

He thought it was some candy dropped by a child. Oblivious to the situation, he simply wiped the soles of his shoes.

Yena’s heart turned cold.

Nevermind…

After all, the ball was intended to be placed on the island, so the timing should not make a difference…

Little did she know, the reason why the ghostly figure wearing a red veil did not follow her this time was that she was afraid of being caught by Lilly!

Yena was following a cunning and deceitful plan.

The female ghost did not expect Yena to be this foolish—throwing the glass ball right in front of Lilly, only for it to be crushed by someone…

On the stage, Lilly and Blake exchanged glances.

Blake sensed a strong presence of a bad aura.

Meanwhile, Lilly watched in astonishment as ghosts strolled through the night, seamlessly passing through the crowd. Their expressions varied, ranging from sinister smirks to bitter faces, and some even appeared childlike, laughing with sharp voices while playing tricks on the attendees.

The once cheerful and lively atmosphere inexplicably turned gloomy.

“There’s a lot of ghosts here, Daddy!” Lilly eagerly exclaimed, ready for action. “Shall we fight them?”

“Not yet,” Blake replied. “There are too many people around. We can’t act recklessly.”

“Then what

glanced at Anthony and said, “It depends

known for his good looks

was crushed. However, upon observing for a while, she realized that Lilly remained oblivious. Lilly continued to enjoy the cake, engage in cheerful conversations, and laugh with Josh and the

felt an immediate sense of

So this is what Lilly is capable

to Lilly, and that Lilly was no match for her at all! It felt exhilarating, filling Yena with confidence that she had

up. She would then appear at the right moment and tell him that he had been

Crawford family would be grateful to her, and she would finally be accepted and appreciated by the family. And then, it would

realizing that children were indeed

expressionless face, her movements rigid. She

by her mother’s appearance, and then noticed the female

cast a final glance at the opulent birthday banquet, imagining how wonderful it would be if it were hers. She reluctantly pulled her mother

out of the restaurant’s doors, the female ghost behind Mabel suddenly collapsed, casting a resentful gaze toward

her mother. She remained oblivious to the fact that there was a golden light on the ground, allowing people to pass through while

the first floor and

had already eaten, they had

be delighted by such

haste, those with children, partners, or companions made their way to

no events

the ability to make things happen. Within fifteen minutes, he organized a swimming pool reception and

flickered, creating a vibrant and colorful atmosphere that surpassed the restaurant in terms of excitement. When the guests were tired from playing, they could also relax and

come to Saffron Island that weekend felt like they

for one table that

busy writing something in

mouthful of cake, relishing the sweet sensation as it melted in her mouth. Today truly felt

sent me a

asked, “How many ghosts

raised her finger and replied, “123456789… I can’t count,

exclaimed to Zachary, “We’ve hit the

diligently noted in

time for