Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 438 Hypocrite Ghost

Anthony came home late, and he had a fitful sleep, so he slept in, and no one knew he came back. Lilly got up only to sit around for a bit.

Pablo was writing something in his book, then he closed it up. “You’re awake. Your uncle’s back”

Hm? Lilly was still in a daze. Some kids would blank out for a few moments after they woke up. They couldn’t register what anyone said to them, and it was adorable.

Pablo rested his chin on his hand and stared at the girl who had just woken up. Her hair was a bit unkempt. Then Polly came and started flirting again. Do you smell that, babe?”

The dazed Lilly sniffed the air. “I smell nothing.”

Polly pecked her hair. “I smell something sweet, and right after you woke up too.

“I see…”

Amused, Pablo said, “They were hypocrites last night.”

And then an unlucky ghost took a hypocrite ghost into the room. Happily, he said, “Lilly, we-”

The Harem spirit said. “We got the ghost.”

Weakling spirit smiled. “He resisted, and we had to work hard to subdue him.”

Foolish ghost craned his neck. “Yeah. He gouged my eyeball out.”

Huh? I don’t remember resisting. That’s a lie.

“Hey, you said you wouldn’t take any credit!” And

for the hard work.” She went to the end of her bed and pulled her pillow back.

ghost’s eyes shone.

the lollipops like a kindergarten teacher rewarding her students. “Eight for Ms. Ugly, eight for Mr. Foolish, eight

that she got some

an unlucky

ghost protested, “Hey, why’d he get

said sweetly, “Because she calls me by my name, and you’re

call

you, though.” Unlucky ghost pointed

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the jar of souls. Ever since she became a ghost, she could never eat human food. Even if there was tribute, the most she could have was the scent. It was ethereal, and it lacked that certain

Weakling spirit smiled. Lilly gave

ghost unwrapped all lollipops and licked them, then he wrapped them up again smugly.

“Whoa, that was

you’re shameless. You wanted to play with us, and now you’re going to

smug look.nd so what? I don’t care how much

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the lollipops now. They did want the candies, since the taste wasn’t the only thing they could have. Every time they ate one, they

spirit said, “Sore loser. No poker for you next

Hypocrite ghost looked at them, wondering why these ghosts were fighting

she asked, “So you’re hypocrite

unwrapped her lollipop and licked it. “Name and date of birth?”

spirit added, “Address and