Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Suddenly, Lisa’s face turned pale, causing her to abruptly rise from the bed before collapsing back onto it

Lilly was alarmed, rushing to grasp her hand and asking, “Aunt Lisa?”

Lisa’s eyes remained fixed, devoid of any response.

Pablo was slightly taken aback, questioning, “Is she dead?”

Lilly shook their head, asserting, “That’s impossible!”

Just moments ago, while sitting on the edge of the bed awaiting her aunt, Lilly had silently counted, confirming that her aunt was perfectly fine.

She could not possibly be dead.

“Aunt Lisa…” Lilly shook her hand, urging, “Please, get up quickly.”

Lisa’s eyes flickered, gazing blankly at Lilly, before swiftly sitting up with a whoosh, displaying remarkable agility./

This time, it was Lilly’s turn to be stupefied.

“Aunt Lisa?” Lilly waved his hand.

Lisa stared at her hand intently, then after a moment, she hesitantly lifted her face and waved her hand in response.

Lilly’s mouth gaped open wide.

Wow, my aunt is doing so well!

“Let’s go, let’s go eat!” Lilly exclaimed, pulling Lisa along to hurry outside.

Arthur, who was following behind, felt utterly perplexed. Didn’t she call for him?

He had heard her calling his name from outside.

He should have arrived when Lilly called out the first time, yet he only made it there after the second time. Could it be that he was moving too slowly, and had Lilly already resolved the issue on her own?

I’ll pay more attention next time!

Bettany and the others were waiting in the dining room on the first floor and finally saw Lilly running down holding Lisa.

Everyone was taken aback and started teasing, joking about how Africans had suddenly transformed into Western Europeans.

Bettany, on the other hand, felt sheer terror, her already pale face now even paler than her uncle’s, who had been deceased for three days.

It was said that white can mask all ugliness, and despite Lisa’s newfound paleness, one could sull vaguely make out her human features, no longer resembling a charred and horrifying “ghost”

In a dazed state. Josh asked, “So, was my mother black because she hadn’t taken a bath for ten years?”

Drake’s mouth twitched, and he retorted, “Shut up…”

Lilly sat down, shaking his head, and explained, “No, I killed the parasite in Aunt Lisa’s heart, and that’s why she turned pale.”

Bettany was astonished.

What kind of whitening formula was,this?

She was tempted to try it out for herself…

“Please sit down…” Bettany gestured towards a chair.

they arrived at the restaurant, she continued to stare at Josh intently. Perhaps because Josh was born later, her memories were somewhat clearer.

come back later, and we can

that rushing Lisa to the

resist commenting on hearing the conversation: “Hello, everyone! I’m Gilbert, and today I’ll

Everyone was quiet.

cutlery in her hand, unable to bear it any longer, “Someone

turned around and

to the chair, “Aunt

moved, and she sat

front of Lisa is filled to the brim, the rice is compacted, and the meat and vegetables

let’s start eating…”

had done before. However, this time she noticed Lisa lower her head and fix her gaze on the rice bowl in front

have figured out a way to eat and buried

“Nom… Nom… Nom…”

ate quite

Everyone was surprised.

on Hugh’s fork slipped off

but wonder if she was her

Lisa was not smart, would she quickly finish a bowl of

hand and gestured for Lisa to look at the cutleries, “Come on,

rice grains, Bettany reluctantly grabbed a

and

like this and eat,”

to use it

suit

Lilly, her fingers tapping

she could learn, Lilly and

“I’m done teaching, I

either… Brother, it’s your turn!”

“So boring,”

Lisa, appearing

whispered, “I’ll take over.”

as he spoke, Lisa gazed at him as if she had

raised his hand, his grip on the cutlery was agile, slim, and strong, capturing Lisa’s attention

the fork,” Anthony

hand and

cutlery on the table and hesitantly grabbed the fork.

her grip, saying, “Don’t hold

fingers, aligning them properly on the fork.

index finger, don’t point with it.”

stared at her hand… then extended

Anthony was silent.

back, and Lisa instinctively clenched them.

behind your back, avoid moving while picking up vegetables, and don’t

to fit in. Having good table manners is a tradition handed down by our ancestors. It signifies good manners at the dining table. You must learn it,

“Got it?”

see if she had paid attention.

Unfortunately, not.

blankly at

rubbed her chin thoughtfully and questioned, “Uncle, do

my bad…”

she doesn’t even know how to talk yet, and you’re teaching her