Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 95

Anthony found a nearby coffee shop and asked for a private room.

He would satisfy Lilly no matter what she wanted to do, and he never doubted her whether it made sense.

Anthony sat down at the side, but he suddenly felt dizzy. He immediately took out a bottle of medicine secretly to eat pills.

Lilly frowned. What happened to Uncle Anthony? He hid it well, but I still saw it.

Pablo said, “Your Uncle Anthony isn’t in good health. Lilly, settle the matter first. I’ll talk about it when we go back.”

Lilly had no choice but to greet Rebecca, “Hello, Aunty! My name is Lilly.”

Rebecca felt weird. The adult took medicine while the kid chatted with her. She asked, “Hello, Lilly. What do you want from me?”

Lilly became serious. “Aunty, I’m here to help you catch…”

Pablo immediately covered her mouth. “Don’t say to catch ghosts! Just say you come to get rid of her bad luck!”

Lilly took a breath, then continued, “I’m here to help you get rid of bad luck!”

Rebecca was speechless. Are they frauds? But this little girl looks so young!

She also looked at Anthony. Even this guy doesn’t look like a liar.

Rebecca said, “Uh, it doesn’t matter. I’m fine…”

Lilly asked, “Aunty Rebecca, do you feel tired recently that you can’t do what you want?”

Rebecca uttered, “That’s right…” It was normal. The people in cities always had such a situation.

Lilly asked again, “Did you suddenly wake up by the cold at night? Did your eyes daze, your brain buzzing, and the pooing wasn’t going well? Your face is dull, your dark circles are worse, and you can’t eat well. You feel your back is heavy as if carrying a ghost. Am I right?”

Rebecca felt shocked upon hearing that. She wondered how Lilly knew about her privacy.

Isn’t she a liar?

Rebecca hesitated, then answered, “Yes, it’s already April, and the room temperature is normal at night, but I always wake up from the cold. I even changed the quilt, and it was still the same.”

She even adjusted the room temperature. Her husband, Harry Dixon, said that she was crazy. It was so hot, but she put on a quilt and heated the room. So, he asked her to sleep in the study.

Lilly asked curiously, “Huh? Why did you sleep in the study? Not your husband?”

Rebecca said, “I write novels at night, so I’m more suitable to sleep there.”

Hearing that, Pablo tutted. When Rebecca said that, she started complaining, “Although my house isn’t small, it only has three rooms. My mother-in-law lives in one room, I live with my husband and children in one room, and the other is my study.”

Lilly asked, “That’s why you sleep in the study?”