Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 77



Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 77

Chapter 77 Maybe yes

May, who was spit out, burst into tears and said angrily: “She ate me. She actually ate me! Everyone is caught. She is bullying.”

The vanity ghost was pinned to one side by the invisible suppression, and he sneered and said with a sneer: “If you want to kill, you will have a good time! Otherwise, I will let you never have peace.”

Her eyes were red, staring at Susie viciously.

Suddenly, Mitch raised his hand and tapped her on the head. “You dare to threaten my apprentice?”

After being knocked on the head like this, the Vanity Ghost immediately flew out and rolled to Wade’s feet.

Susie opened her mouth wide, her eyes followed the fat aunt’s head. Finally landed in front of Wade.

Wade swallowed: “What are you looking at?”

Susie pointed at the vanity ghost’s head: “Auntie Fat’s head fell off and rolled under your feet!”

Wade stood up immediately and sat next to Susie, “The chair is not very comfortable, I’d better sit here.”

Susie nodded: “I understand.”

Wade doesn’t want to explain anymore.

As soon as Mitch raised his hand, the vanity ghost’s head flew back.

He sat cross-legged, propped his chin, and said casually, “Why did you die?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

The vanity ghost sneered: “You don’t need to ask. It’s impossible for me to tell.”

Mitch raised his hand and slapped her head out, then pulled it back.

“Why did you

die?”

The female ghost felt her head buzzing. Even if a ghost can tear his head off, it’s fine. But it doesn’t mean that she will be fine if she is slapped like this by Mitch. Mitch is no ordinary ghost!

The vanity ghost is angry.

Mitch slapped her head out again: “Oh, don’t tell me?”

Susie on the side stared wide-eyed, wondering if it could still be like this.

Learning is useless.

Mitch said, “Juicy, you come.”

The vanity ghost instantly remembered the scene of being beaten by Susie, and immediately said: “Speak as you speak! What kind of hands are you moving?”

Even scarier than Mitch is this creepy little doll. She was in the hands of a child, and she didn’t have the strength to fight back.

The vanity ghost said helplessly, “My name is Remi, and I used to be a very rich man.”

Susie suddenly asked, “Really?”

The vanity ghost held back, and finally said: “I worked hard and became rich.”

Susie and Mitch looked at her in disbelief.

Susie the child intuitively senses that the vanity ghost is lying.

Mitch was speechless, as expected of a vain ghost, so vain even now.

The vanity ghost finally had to say: “I worked in a printing factory when I was alive.”

It turned out that Remi was a female worker in a printing factory and spent every day in the workshop.

But she was quite lucky. Once she was late for overtime, and just happened to meet the factory manager’s daughter who kindly gave her a ride, and the two became friends by accident.

“My relationship with her is getting better. She often takes me home for dinner.”

The vanity ghost licked his lips: “That’s when I realized that the beef has a different taste, and the meat of the shrimp is full and firm. Before that, I always thought that the shrimp was half-empty.”

Mitch probably understood that she should be talking about stale dead shrimp.

Susie asked: “And then?”

Wade, who couldn’t hear or see from the side, was secretly anxious. When I didn’t want to see a ghost, I suddenly saw a ghost and scared people to death. Now I want to hear how the vanity ghost died, but I can only wait for Susie to finish asking.

The vanity ghost said: “My good friend will give me the clothes she no longer wears, and some bags and jewelry.”

At first, she was really happy, even if it was clothes that her best friend didn’t want, she couldn’t buy clothes in her life.

Forgot to mention that her good friend’s father is not only the director of her printing factory, but also the president of a large group

That printing factory is just one of the many small workshops in their family.

“Because of my good friend, I have enjoyed a life that I never dreamed of.”

I work in a printing factory during the day, and go shopping with my good friends after get off work. I watch my friends buy things according to their preferences, without blinking.

She followed, enjoying the envious eyes of others, as if she was also a rich person.

“Once I took a break and played at a good friend’s house. The manager of the brand clothing store personally delivered all their new products of the season to my good friend to pick out. That day my good friend picked out 2 million clothes in one go, and the rest If you don’t like it, the store manager will take it away with a smile and a nod.”

Remi said infatuatedly: “I just found out that this is how rich people buy clothes. The luxury goods sold in the store are all styles that rich people choose and then don’t want.”

Originally, she thought that being able to go shopping with her good friends was already a matter of great face.

Who knows, the real face is that the store manager personally delivers the goods to the door.

What kind of life is this?

The store manager’s flattering and smiling face, as well as the 2 million bill, left a deep impression on her.

Because of that batch of clothes, she took over some luxury brand dresses that her good friend had just bought.

She was wearing a brand-name suspender skirt, carrying a brand-name bag, and wearing brand-name shoes, walking on the street.

Holding a cup of the most ordinary coffee in her hand has already cost her

a day’s wages!

“I am like this, how can I still live in the ten-person dormitory in the factory? I don’t deserve my status at all!”

Mitch was speechless for a moment.

It’s true that after wearing clothes for a long time, I forget who I am.

“And then?” Susie propped her chin, as if listening to a story.

Remi said: “So I wanted to rent a house outside. When I was renting a house, the agent saw that I was wearing famous brands, so he was very kind and introduced me to high-end apartments.”

The intermediary’s flattering and envious eyes, as well as compliments on her beauty from time to time, made her ruthlessly satisfy her vanity.

But amidst the praise from the agency, she really regarded herself as a rich person.

“So, I paid 5,000 a month to rent a small apartment.”

She regretted it when she signed the contract, but she couldn’t help it, the agency just looked at her eagerly.

You have to know that the salary in the factory more than ten years ago was only more than 3,000 a month for working overtime.

Susie counted with her fingers: “The salary is three thousand, and the rent is five thousand, which is not enough.”

Wade on the side said, “It’s still two thousand short.”

Susie looked surprised: “There is still a lot of money! Fat aunt, where are you going to ask for money?”

Remi smiled bitterly: “Yes, where can I get it?”

If you pay three for that apartment, you will have to take out 20,000 yuan

at once.

She has worked in the factory for so long, and Kari only saved a thousand

yuan.


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