Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Lilly looked around, yet she still saw only an empty room. “Who are you?” she asked in a shaking voice.

“I’m your master,” the voice answered calmly.

The little girl scowled at the absurd response. “I don’t have a master,” she said firmly.

Suddenly, a shadowy figure sat in the chair next to the bed. The young man, dressed in a white robe, was not visible to the rest. He had blood-red lips, piercing grey eyes, and a high nose. He exuded a cold, sinister aura.

The man glared at the little girl before him and thought, I thought she was going to be an ignorant dumb child. It seems like it isn’t that easy to fool her…

“Tulip.” Before he could continue, Lilly hissed, “My name is not Tulip. I’m Lilly.”

The man rubbed his chin and said, “I’m really your master. Your mum asked me to be your master when she was still around.”

“No, she won’t,” Lilly protested. She did not believe her mother would give her up to a stranger.

The man was speechless at her denial. When Jean was about to die, she saw him and begged him to protect Lilly and the Crawfords. The little girl was only two years old then and could not see his spiritual body. However, the fact remains that he was her master! When Lilly was on the verge of death two days ago, she could finally hear his voice. Nonetheless, she refused to believe his words.

The man rubbed his nose and stated, “Jean Crawford is your mother, and you are Lilly Hatcher. I know who you are.”

Lilly pursed her lips and retorted, “Everyone knows that.”

a clever young lady. The Hatchers would never be able to bully her if it weren’t for her petite stature and desire

man smirked and replied, “Don’t overthink everything, little one. When you are well enough, we can do the ceremonious activities.

Lilly’s confused expression, Pablo explained, “It’s natural that you don’t know who I am because I wasn’t born in your era.

question had met with silence, she asked again, “If you’re as capable as

why did you leave me alone?” Nobody cared about her since her mother died, not even when she was crying or hurt. For the past year, she tried her best to avoid stepping on anyone’s toes. Despite her efforts, her father and grandparents did not adore her. Debbie even beat her up

His face hardened, and he offered no

and said, “Get some rest. I’ll be back later. This is my welcome gift for you.” He had rushed to see Lilly and needed to return to

a searing sensation and found red threads circling her wrist. The room fell silent once again. She looked around but saw no one. To

ten days, Lilly’s wounds mostly recovered. Finally, she was

so quickly. Given the severity of her injuries, I expected it to take

observed Lilly on the bed, her eyes glued to the

He pointed to the red string and asked

head and asked, “Where’s

snow off the little girl and emptied her bag to get her ready for the emergency room.

rabbit important, Lilly? I’m afraid that it’s gone,” Gilbert spoke gently. He quickly added, “I can get you a brand new rabbit

desperately to stop the tears from streaming

left. It was the only thing Mommy had left for me, and it was now gone. Mommy’s gone, my so-called

a tearful Lilly, he scowled and

her rabbit at the Hatcher Mansion,” Gilbert said innocently. He did not want to admit the rabbit was gone for good for fear of upsetting Lilly.

upset.” He was more than capable of purchasing