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.

from her paleness, she seemed to be the same as before. When they arrived at the restaurant, she continued to stare at Josh intently. Perhaps because Josh was born later, her memories

recovery is not possible,” Bettany remarked. “Gilbert will come back later, and we can have him take a

afraid that rushing Lisa to the hospital might frighten the experts.

staircase railing, observing from a distance, and couldn’t resist commenting on hearing the conversation: “Hello, everyone! I’m Gilbert,

Everyone was quiet.

cutlery in her hand, unable to bear it any

around and flew away.

to the chair,

she sat

in front of Lisa is filled to the brim, the rice is compacted, and the meat and vegetables on it are all piled

“Lisa, let’s start eating…”

this time

Lisa seemed to have figured out a way to eat

“Nom… Nom… Nom…”

she ate quite

Everyone was surprised.

slipped off and landed with a

not help but wonder if she

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

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

Lisa’s adorable face covered in rice grains, Bettany reluctantly

and wiped her face.

fork like this and

took the fork and showed how to use

suit with her chopsticks.

at Lilly, her

could learn, Lilly and

“I’m done teaching, I

can’t eat either…

“So boring,”

briefly glanced at Lisa, appearing hesitant

observed, then whispered, “I’ll take

spoke, Lisa gazed at him as

raised his hand, his grip on the cutlery was agile, slim, and strong, capturing Lisa’s attention as she stared intently at it.

the fork,” Anthony instructed.

raised her hand and examined

glanced at the cutlery on the table and hesitantly grabbed

to correct her and adjusted her grip, saying,

them properly on the

grip it with your index finger, don’t point with it.”

her hand… then extended

Anthony was

back, and Lisa instinctively clenched them.

twist your hands behind your

good table manners is a tradition handed down by our ancestors. It signifies good manners at the dining table. You must learn it, whether you like it

“Got it?”

at Lisa to see

Unfortunately, not.

blankly at her

and questioned, “Uncle, do you think

my bad…”

doesn’t even know how to talk yet, and