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.

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,

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

rushing Lisa to the

hearing the conversation: “Hello, everyone! I’m Gilbert, and today I’ll challenge everyone to eat papaya,

Everyone was quiet.

unable to bear

around and flew

pointed to the chair, “Aunt Lisa, sit down!”

she sat stiffly on

mind. The bowl in front of Lisa is filled to the brim, the rice is compacted,

said, “Lisa, let’s start

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

Lilly urged her multiple times to eat, Lisa seemed to have figured out a way to

“Nom… Nom… Nom…”

ate quite quickly.

Everyone was surprised.

piece of meat on Hugh’s fork slipped off and landed with a

not help but wonder if she was her daughter–in–law.

she quickly finish a bowl of

her hand and gestured for Lisa to look at the cutleries, “Come on, eat cutleries.”

reluctantly grabbed a tissue and

charge and

fork like this

and showed how to use it while picking

this, Lilly followed suit with

Lilly, her fingers

learn, Lilly and Josh stopped

teaching, I can’t eat

either… Brother, it’s your

scoffed: “So boring,”

Lisa,

observed, then whispered, “I’ll take

he spoke, Lisa gazed at him as if she had just noticed him.

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

fork,”

raised her hand

the

hand to correct her and adjusted her grip, saying, “Don’t hold it like that, you

them properly on

grip it with your index finger, don’t point

her hand… then extended

Anthony

two fingers back, and Lisa instinctively

prongs at the top and bottom of the fork, don’t twist your hands behind your back, avoid

proper etiquette, you won’t be able 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, whether you like it or not.”

“Got it?”

see if

Unfortunately, not.

stared blankly at her

her chin thoughtfully and questioned, “Uncle, do you think

my bad…”

“Yeah, she doesn’t even know how to talk yet,