Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

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Chapter 394

He pushed Zach in a friendly way.

Zach walked right inside, whistling a little tune and looking completely defenseless.

He did not know that a carefully planned plot was waiting for him inside!

"It's quite nice playing around with Sam. He's good at planning and a good friend at that. We should

open up a business together, then my mom will stop nagging. What's so impressive about Shawn? I

have my connections and resources too," Zach mumbled to himself.

Zach walked inside, and the door behind him locked with a click.

He did not care.

The haunted house was completely dark, and he could not even see his hands.

Suddenly, a ghost with white clothes on and a face full of blood jumped out, waving around.

Zach reached out and pulled the ghost's wig off. "Little guy, aren't your props just too badly made?

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You're trying to scare me like that? 11

The ghost was speechless.

Zach really was quite bold. No matter what happened, whether it was something scary or bloody, he

was not scared at all. The whole way went smoothly.

He even felt like looking for Sam.

"I wonder if we can link up. It's so boring going around alone. If it weren't Sam who suggested this, I

wouldn't be bothered with something so childish," Zach said.

Before he knew it, he arrived at a small room that was only a few square meters large.

There was a pile of bones on the ground.

Zach kicked it around, looking around and not noticing anything strange, so he turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, someone appeared behind him without him knowing.

"Why did you suddenly show up? Give way, I want to go out. Stop being in the way." Zach was at least

startled this time.

He reached out to push that person away.

However, that person did not move at all, looking like he was pinned to the door.

Zach said, "Make way. Do you even understand me? How much money do you ghosts make in a day?

Why are you so married to your jobs?!"

He was getting impatient and pushed with even more force.

At that moment, the person said, "Zach, look at me properly. Don't you recognize me?"

That voice...

Zach was rooted on the spot!

That person said, "Why are you pushing me? Don't you see who I am? I’ve only been gone for a few

years. Have you forgotten me?"

Zach broke out in cold sweat.

He abruptly retreated a few steps back as he leaned against the wall. Even his voice trembled, "A...Are

you... A human... Or a ghost... 11

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"I'm your father, Zach!"

Zach immediately shouted loudly, "No you're not! Stop trying to put on an act here. Get lost! Otherwise,

I...I'll make sure you lose your job. You won't be able to stay in Sea City anymore!"

His voice reverberated around the room. The room was empty and cold.

The person at the door slowly walked toward him.

Zach had no way out, and was forced to shrink into the walls. He was full of sweat, and his eyes

widened.

"You don't even recognize your own father anymore. You horrible son..."

"When I was alive, I plotted and planned for you. I had a huge fight with Shawn over you, and our

relationship was almost destroyed."

"Yet, you're fine. You act so freely. How could I have such a rebellious son?!"

Zach gulped. "Who sent you? What's your goal? Stop pretending. There are no ghosts in the world!

Who are you? Get lost right now. Don't come over!"

However, that person stood in front of him and even parted the hair on his face.

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