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.

it intently, and after a

and casually mentioned, “The password to unlock

gazed at him with a

of her fingers, pressing it gently against the screen, and

strong and well-structured, he held Lisa’s delicate and pale finger, tapping the four numbers on

screen flickered to

the phone again and

get

Lisa suddenly understood.

She got it!

entered the password. Each time the screen

phone. Lisa even refused to take a bath when she was asked to do so. She

her aunt like this, Lilly shook his

saying, “I never expected my mom to be this addicted to

would have thought that unlocking the screen would

took the phone from Lisa and said sternly, “Go and take

glared angrily at Drake and then turned

“Don’t look at

at

bridge of his nose

don’t want

in her arms, bringing her away to take a bath and change her clothes. Noticing Lisa was dirty, she was surprised and exclaimed, “Did you roll in the sand? Go and take a

to

one could escape Bettany’s

five-star standard. In the lobby, there was a musical fountain, and the hotel spanned 30 floors, with guest rooms located

island, it felt like it was first

on the fifth floor. The hall was spacious, covering several hundred square feet, and all drinks and

guests were children aged three and above, still innocent, cute, and adorable.

five. Her beautiful eyes appeared even livelier. Additionally, there were group photos featuring her with

today, so she brought

really luxurious,” Mabel commented

freshly washed and adorned with bowknot hair clips on both sides. The rest of her long hair flowed freely, giving her

garnered attention from

was captivated by Lilly’s