Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Lisa had never experienced such a game before. Lying alone in the pit while Anthony who was shining in her eyes buried her in the soil.

For the past eight years, she had been confined to a cold and lonely coffin, enveloped in darkness. But now, on the sunny beach with its soft sand, everything felt entirely different.

Amused, Anthony chuckled and remarked, “Do you enjoy being buried?”

Lisa suddenly stared at him, and after a long pause, she uttered, “I like it…you bury me.”

In her dying moments, she pleaded that she would not be nailed into a coffin by the people she hated, just like before. She longed to be laid to rest by someone she cherished so that even in eternal slumber, she would feel the warmth.

Anthony gazed into Lisa’s pure white eyes and suddenly knew what she was trying to express. His hand that was holding the small shovel halted.

He wanted to say something but did not know what he should say.

At that moment, Lilly, Hannah, and Josh rushed over, gleefully joining in as they witnessed Anthony burying Lisa.

Anthony was so immersed in burying her. His smile grew wider, and he continued to bury Lisa until only her head was exposed.

Hannah exclaimed joyfully, “Let’s create a Mickey Mouse figure on top of Aunt Lisa’s head!”

The children cheerfully molded a pair of Mickey Mouse ears and sculpted a Mickey Mouse shape around Lisa.

Anthony took out his phone and snapped pictures of their creation.

As the day grew late, Blake called them back to the hotel.

Lilly, feeling hungry after their playtime, happily scampered along the garden path, clutching a small bucket and a shovel, and headed towards the hotel.

Anthony handed the phone with the photos he took to Lisa. When she saw herself in the images, she momentarily froze.

Then, she erupted into gleeful laughter, tightly gripping the phone and refusing to let go as she continued to admire the photos.

Lisa, Lilly, Hannah, Drake, Josh, Zachary, and Anthony were in the picture, with Anthony holding the mobile phone close to the camera.

However, as Lisa observed the photo, the screen turned off.

She quickly tugged on Anthony, gesturing for him to turn on the screen once again.

Anthony helped her turn the phone on.

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the phone and casually

gazed at him with a

her fingers, pressing it gently against the screen, and patiently instructed, “0-3-1-5 represents March

held Lisa’s delicate and pale finger, tapping the four numbers on

screen flickered

off the phone again and repeated

you get

Lisa suddenly understood.

She got it!

in her hand, she clumsily entered the password. Each time the screen turned on, she gleefully turned it off

to play with the phone. Lisa even refused to take a bath when

this, Lilly shook his head

“I never expected my mom to be this addicted to

thought that unlocking the screen would be this

sternly, “Go and take a shower. I’ll give

glared angrily at Drake and then turned her gaze towards

her hand dismissively, saying, “Don’t look at me. I listen to

at Anthony

of his nose and sighed,

don’t

Noticing Lisa was dirty, she was surprised and exclaimed, “Did you roll in the sand? Go and take

to take a

expected, no one could escape Bettany’s

a musical fountain, and the hotel spanned 30 floors,

on a small island, it felt like it was

at the State Banquet Hall on the fifth floor. The hall was spacious, covering several hundred square feet, and all drinks and food were

and above, still innocent, cute, and adorable. The four-year-olds were mischievous, cute, and a bit

taken recently, who had just turned five. Her beautiful eyes appeared even

heard that the restaurant on the fifth floor was offering free service that today, so she brought Yena downstairs, only to

luxurious,” Mabel commented

with bowknot hair clips on both sides. The

attention

was captivated by