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.”

The Hatchers would never be able to bully her

overthink everything, little one. When you are well enough, we can do

“It’s natural that you don’t know who I am because I wasn’t born in your era. However, I’m a talented man. I

met with silence, she asked again, “If you’re as capable as you said, how did

speechless by her difficult questions. Lilly clutched her sheets and pursed her lips. “If you’re really my master, 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

hardened, and he offered no

back later. This is my welcome gift for you.” He had rushed to see Lilly

again. She looked around but saw no one. To her surprise, her aching body felt better, and her

days, Lilly’s wounds mostly recovered. Finally, she was well enough to

has managed to heal so quickly. Given the severity of her injuries, I expected it to

her eyes glued to the red string around her wrist.

out and patted her head gently. “What’s this?” He pointed to the red string and asked curiously. He did not remember seeing the item

asked, “Where’s

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

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

tried desperately to stop the tears from streaming down her cheeks. She squeaked, “Mommy got

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

entered the room and saw Gilbert and a tearful Lilly, he scowled and

fault, Anthony! Lilly had left her rabbit at the Hatcher Mansion,” Gilbert said innocently. He did not want to admit the rabbit was

a brand new toy, Lilly. Don’t be upset.” He was more than capable