Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 322

Chapter 322 Gracie’s Frustration.

The ghost by the bed chuckled at the scene.

Many ghosts were roaming around the hospital, and a few of them sat by the bed and chatted away.

“Put the flowers on me, I’m willing to make my butt bloom.”

“You can give them to me if you don’t like them!”

“Wow, they’re pink orchids, how beautiful!”

Grace ignored the flowers on her butt and said coldly, “Okay that’s enough, you can leave now!”

Despite her words, Grace did not ask Lilly to take the flowers away. Deep down, there was still a part of her that appreciated the gesture, knowing that Lilly had chosen orchids because she knew Grace liked them.

Lilly wanted to climb on the bed and said cheerfully, “Ma’am can you please move a little and leave some space for me to sit?”

The ghosts quickly made space for Lilly.

Lilly sat on the edge of the bed and comforted Grace, “Don’t worry Gracie, the gates of hell will open for 15 days after the 15th of July. You still have time to catch ghosts so don’t rush,”

Grace looked at her silently as she forced a conversation.

Lilly continued, “Did it hurt when you got stabbed? Did you cry at that moment?”

Grace was silent.

Lilly: “Gracie, how long have you been catching ghosts? Have you ever been scared by them and cried?”

Gracie was speechless.

Why did Lilly keep asking whether she cried or not?

Lilly’s eyes lit up suddenly and asked, “Gracie, you’re lying on your stomach, what happens if you wanna take a dump?”

Lilly was curious and wanted to move the flowers away to see…

To see if there was any poop on her butt.

Grace could not bear it anymore, “Stop talking!”

Lilly immediately covered her mouth and nodded, “Okay, I won’t tell anyone,”

Grace was about to vomit blood.

Lilly did not do anything to Grace. However, the way she said it was as if she wanted to pull Grace’s pants off, how infuriating!

Blake was at the side, crossing his arms, and relaxed on the sofa. He smirked as he saw the scene before

him.

Chapter 322

He could not help but feel their interactions fresh every time they met.

The God of Battle watched the two children quarrel with great interest.

Grace roared, “I’ll pull out your front teeth if you don’t be quiet!”

Lilly yelled, “You can’t pull them out! My front teeth are strong!”

Grace continued, “I…I’ll pull out your molars!”

Lilly yelled back, “It’s impossible! My molars are stronger than my front teeth!”

Grace choked, gritted her teeth, and said, “Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much?”

Lilly replied, “No, Gracie, you’re the first one,”

Grace was speechless.

Lilly: “You know, my grandma enjoys our chats, Gracie. Don’t you also find it enjoyable?”

Grace remained silent, her discomfort evident.

Lilly: “Oh, by the way, on our way here today. I saw a lady with a bad aura lingering around her. Would you like to join me in catching ghosts when the time comes, Gracie?”

Grace’s frustration grew more apparent as she pleaded with Lilly.

Grace shouted, “Please, just stop! Can’t you see I’m not interested? Can you please leave now?”

Grace’s facial expression conveyed her annoyance and impatience, urging Lilly to leave quickly.

Lilly, playing along, raised her arm and pretended to check a nonexistent watch, announcing, “Oh, it’s already noon! I better leave now!”

His daughter was amazing, her ability to tell lies was getting more like him, and she had a bright future.

Lilly enthusiastically leaped off the bed, intending to give Grace a comforting pat on the back. However, upon noticing Grace’s back injury, she swiftly redirected her gesture and patted Grace’s head instead.

“Hey, take good care of your wounds. You’ve got this!” Lilly exclaimed, accompanied by a cheering gesture.

Grace remained silent, her thoughts reflecting a peculiar observation.

Grace felt that Lilly was patting her head like she was a dog.

Grace ignored Lilly.

Lilly tightly held Blake’s hand and said“If you’re not going to catch ghosts with me, I’ll do it on my own! But remember, you can’t cry when the time comes,”

Grace was filled with a mix of anger and amusement.

She grew up being unable to shed a tear, so why would she cry?

“Get out!” She yelled.