Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Damian followed Blake and Lilly into the bar.

The place was illuminated with vibrant lights, and people, both men, and women, were dressed in revealing attire. Some were even engaged in wild, inappropriate dancing.

On the dance floor, a few individuals had their clothes torn off halfway, entangled with each other while chatting and laughing.

Lilly thought to herself...

Wow... it's just like what Grandma said, a disreputable place.

In reality, there were also upscale bars that resembled coffee shops—a more relaxed setting. However, some people preferred to create an atmosphere of recklessness in bars. Moreover, certain bars, known only to those within certain circles, truly fit that description.

Damian quickly spotted Rain sitting at the bar. Amidst a group of men and women, she wore a white sweater that exuded an air of cleanliness, purity, and distinctiveness.

He recalled a time when he once picked her up from a bar. She was dressed similarly, fully clothed, and had a look of grievance on her face, claiming that she had been deceived by a friend. At the time, he genuinely believed that she had come to the bar just for a drink...

Now that he knew what she was really up to, her innocent appearance seemed far from genuine.

The tight-fitting, thin knitted sweater outlined her figure, stretched tightly against her body, revealing faint glimpses of the black lingerie underneath.

While her trousers were not revealing in the slightest, they were still form-fitting, highlighting her curves.

How foolish had he been in the past? He was truly lovesick.

“Let's go this way,” Lilly said, holding Damian's hand.

Blake had reserved a private room on the second floor, hidden from view downstairs but providing a clear view of the activities below. This arrangement was specifically intended for certain individuals to select their prey.

“What are we here to catch?” Damian asked after they were seated. “Are there any ghosts here?” Lilly leaned against the glass door and replied, “There are no ghosts here, but there is an evil spirit.” Pablo advised her to learn more about this subject.

Rain’s evil intentions exceeded Lilly's understanding so, this issue was far from over.

Though Damian remained silent, he covertly consumed the wine on the table.

“Ding!” Lilly received a message.

It was from the user I'm a baby, “Hey, haven't you arrived yet? Hurry up, | think | drank too much and now I'm dizzy...” When a woman tells a man that she feels dizzy due to excessive drinking, they were allowing the man.

Unfortunately, Lilly was not a man.

With her tiny hands, she tapped the screen and painstakingly typed for a while before finally sending two words, “Just wait.” Rain glanced at the response, and met with another cold reply.

“What should we do next?” Lilly raised her head and asked Blake.

This led Blake to believe that he had experience in doing so.

Blake scratched his nose and suggested, “Send her money.” Damian and Lilly were dumbfounded.

She immediately objected, “No, money is hard to earn. Why should we send her money? Can we use some other method?.” Blake explained, “Don’t you want to see what her intentions are? The only way to do so is to bait her, and money is the finest bait of them all.” “We need to maintain a good relationship with her and make her think that we're easy to be taken advantage of.” Damian, who had been exploited by her pondered...

Can't you say this when she’s gone? Blake wore a smile on his face, but it failed to reach his eyes. “What this woman did is far worse than you think.” He also desired to comprehend how evil spirits could manifest within people.

Reluctantly, Lilly agreed, “Okay then...” To understand how this worked... she exerted herself diligently! “How much should we give her?” Lilly asked.

She did not have much money in her bank account.

Just around a billion dollars or so.

Blake replied, “Ten thousand dollars.” Lilly's face contorted with pain. It was a considerable sum of money, so why did she have to give away so much? She transferred 10,000 dollars to the other party.

“And then?” Lilly's expression became entangled, lacking the previous joy.

Blake chuckled and said, “Why do you feel distressed when you gave her 10,000 dollars? You have so much money!” Lilly furrowed her brow. “Ten thousand is a large amount!” Blake could not help but feel amused and exasperated. “After it's done, Daddy will make sure she returns the money.” Lilly sought confirmation with worry. “Really?” Blake nodded emphatically.

Lilly felt a surge of happiness.

Meanwhile, Rain waited, but her man did not show up.

Her phone chimed, and the other party sent her ten thousand dollars! Breaking into Your Heart sent a message, “I saw you.” Breaking into Your Heart added, “Go back!” Rain was taken aback.

Wow, is he a boss? I'm a baby replied the text, “Where are you? | can’t see you.” She continued, “Why did you send me money? | don’t want it... | just feel dizzy, | need you to pick me up.” Breaking into Your Heart replied, “It's inconvenient for me to show up in person.” Rain could not help but let her imagination run wild.

He's wealthy, cold, and avoids showing himself.

Did she catch the attention of some famous actor? Did he intend to have some fun initially, but when he saw her at the bar, he was captivated by her innocence and uniqueness? Did he change his mind and feel bad for her? A wicked smile flickered across Rain's eyes, and she promptly sent a message.

“Other guys are gonna send me home if you don’t show up!” “What should | do? | feel so dizzy right now. When | think about being hurt by my boyfriend... | just want to find someone to hold me tight and escape from reality...” However, there was no response after a long time.

Rain waited for a while, and accepted the money when suddenly a bartender approached and handed her a room key card and a set of car keys! A presidential suite in a five-star hotel! And the car keys... it's a Maybach! This time, the man seemed to have gone a bit overboard with his gestures.

Breaking into Your Heart sent a message, “Go to the hotel. I've given you a car and arranged a driver for you.” Rain and Lilly were taken aback at the same time.

“Daddy! You spent money on her and you got her a car!” The hotel room was worth 20,000 dollars per night at Anthony’s hotel.

The car also belonged to Anthony.

Blake replied, “Yeah.” Damian stood there dumbfounded, and the fruit on his fork slipped off.