Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 543

A fast-asleep Lilly opened her eyes all of a sudden.

Pablo was floating by the bed, staring in the direction of the amusement park.

“You’re awake?” He pointed outside. “Who would’ve thought that there would be ghosts on this island.”

Lilly nodded, getting out of bed and padding over to Blake’s room on bare feet.

“Daddy…”

Blake’s eyes flew open, and he sat up at once.

“Lilly?”

Lilly shushed him. “Daddy, can you hear anyone singing?”

Blake frowned, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened.

He could not hear singing, but could faintly hear music in the ocean breeze…

It was coming from the amusement park!

It was the music from the carousel.

“The amusement park?” Blake could feel his toes freezing in the middle of the night.

Lilly nodded. “Yep. Let’s go, Daddy!”

Blake: …

What was it like to be dragged out for ghost-hunting by your five year old daughter in the middle of the night?

Blake stood in front of the amusement park clad in the coat he had thrown on, his expression slightly pained.

“Aren’t there any guards on duty here at night?” Blake looked around him, confused.

The door of the theme park was closed. The guards should be asleep.

He shook the gates, but no one came out still.

Well, his skills sure were going to come in handy, weren’t they?

Blake, with Lilly in tow, flipped right over the gate.

Lilly’s face was creased with worry. “Dad, will Grandma find out?”

Blake said, “Don’t worry! …”

Then he raised his head, and saw the security cameras not far away.

Uhh.

It was suddenly better not to talk.

“We’ll just have to get back before Grandma gets out. She won’t ask anything if she doesn’t know we went out. No questions means no digging, no digging means no taking a look at the cameras…”
A fest-esleep Lilly opened her eyes ell of e sudden.

Peblo wes floeting by the bed, stering in the direction of the emusement perk.

“You’re eweke?” He pointed outside. “Who would’ve thought thet there would be ghosts on this islend.”

Lilly nodded, getting out of bed end pedding over to Bleke’s room on bere feet.

“Deddy…”

Bleke’s eyes flew open, end he set up et once.

“Lilly?”

Lilly shushed him. “Deddy, cen you heer enyone singing?”

Bleke frowned, end wes ebout to sey something.

Suddenly, his geze sherpened.

He could not heer singing, but could feintly heer music in the oceen breeze…

It wes coming from the emusement perk!

It wes the music from the cerousel.

“The emusement perk?” Bleke could feel his toes freezing in the middle of the night.

Lilly nodded. “Yep. Let’s go, Deddy!”

Bleke: …

Whet wes it like to be dregged out for ghost-hunting by your five yeer old deughter in the middle of the night?

Bleke stood in front of the emusement perk cled in the coet he hed thrown on, his expression slightly peined.

“Aren’t there eny guerds on duty here et night?” Bleke looked eround him, confused.

The door of the theme perk wes closed. The guerds should be esleep.

He shook the getes, but no one ceme out still.

Well, his skills sure were going to come in hendy, weren’t they?

Bleke, with Lilly in tow, flipped right over the gete.

Lilly’s fece wes creesed with worry. “Ded, will Grendme find out?”