Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Harem Spirit wondered, “What are you up to?” Unlucky Ghost smirked, “Nothing much.” They were just ghosts now. What else could they do? At most, they could just scare people, that's all! Unlucky Ghost found Weakling Spirit.

Peter returned to the classroom, entering through the back door.

As soon as he walked into the room, the first thing he saw was Lilly's back.

He remembered the day when he approached her with excitement as his first classmate, only to get beaten up by her sister afterwards.

Peter snorted.

It's just a nickname. If you don't like it, you can just forget about it.

Peter silently returned to his seat.

Lilly glanced back and Peter instantly felt caught red-handed. In a state of panic, he grimaced at her.

Tsk, tsk, tsk! (+) Lilly: “..” After school, to everyone's surprise, Jonas came to pick up Lilly.

Jonas sat in the car without getting out but opened the door and waved at Lilly.

Lilly was astonished and delighted. She grabbed Hannah with one hand and Josh with the other, rushing over to him.

“Uncle Jonas, why are you here?” Lilly hugged Jonas’ arm. “Uncle Jonas, aren't you afraid of being discovered?” Jonas scratched her nose and sighed with a hint of resentment, “What can | do about it? Some kids said they would come and visit Uncle Jonas, but it's been half a year and | haven't seen them.” He had shot all the available announcements in the studio throughout the year.

Taylor's Amusement Park had been rebuilt three times.

Little heartbreaker Lilly still didn’t show up.

So he could only “visit” her, such an ungrateful little girl.

Lilly looked apologetic. “I'm sorry, Uncle Jonas. Little Lilly has been really busy.” Jonas chuckled and reached out to pinch her cheek. “Like a little adult.” The door closed, and the car drove away.

Not far away, the paparazzi, who seemed to be everywhere, finally captured what they wanted to capture. They were thrilled! Tomorrow's headline is secured! Lilly leaned on the back seat of the car and looked through the window at the car behind them. She said, “Uncle Jonas, you're being photographed! Do you want me to handle it for you?” Jonas couldn't help but laugh and cry. This little mannerism was becoming more and more like Blake. Should he help him get rid of them? Her lines sounded like a little secret agent.

“No need,” Jonas said, his large hand resting on her little head as he tousled her hair carelessly. “They're just taking pictures of him.” Those persistent pests were as annoying as flies.

They wouldn't rest until they captured something on them.

Lilly sat down and nodded, “Fine, considering that Uncle Jonas once had ghosts chasing him and | failed to protect Uncle Jonas in time, | reluctantly shield you from this disaster!” Jonas: “..." Can we not bring that up?! Lilly stared at him again, tilting her head slightly. “Uncle Jonas, when | calculated it, you did it on purpose. You're the heartless one.” He used her as a shield against his secret lover and secretly hid his own secret lover.

The paparazzi’s instincts were correct; Uncle Jonas indeed had a hidden lover.

Hmph~ Seeing that he couldn't escape, he used her as a shield, greatly betraying his conscience.

Jonas: “...I'll treat you to ice cream.” Lilly: “Daddy said not to be swayed by just ice cream!” Jonas: “Two! Each has a strawberry scoop, a mango scoop, and a yogurt scoop!” Lilly: “Deal!” Josh, who was sitting on the side, said, “Uncle Jonas, what about mine?” Jonas replied, “What kind of strawberry balls do boys eat?” Josh nodded, “Okay, I'll tell Grandma about Uncle Jonas...” Jonas coughed, “Fine.” Hannah said, “And me.” Jonas replied, “Fine.” Zachary looked at him, and Jonas furrowed his brow, saying, “Fine.” Drake sitting in the passenger seat, looked at him through the rearview mirror.

Jonas sighed, “...Fine, it's all fine.” Ice cream was not a problem; he could afford as much as they wanted.

The key issue was how to prevent Old Mrs. Crawford at home from finding out that he was taking a group of kids to eat ice cream especially when he is not stopping them...

The children in the car cheered, urging the driver to head straight to the ice cream shop in Malie City known for having the scrumptious ice cream.

Before long, Bettany’s frantic phone call came: “I asked you to pick up the child. Where are you?” Jonas: “Uh... We saw an adorable cat on the way and ended up chasing it far away.” Lilly, Josh, and Hannah beside him: “Meow~ Meow~ Meow~" Jonas quickly made a ‘shh’ gesture.

Bettany scolded, “Come back, I'll show you something good. It's round, with a black bottom, and makes a loud sound when you hit it.” Jonas: “Mom... Mom, it's not necessary.” Bettany smiled but not really, “Hehe, it's a must. | think you lack something.” “The light of motherly love.” Jonas: “..." Jonas went to Lilly's school to pick up her photos, and sure enough, they became a hot topic the next day.

Paparazzi, although dogs, had their own unspoken rules in the industry. They could take candid photos, but specific locations, especially those involving celebrities’ privacy, were strictly forbidden to publish.

On one hand, it was unethical. It's one thing to enjoy gossip, but digging up graves is going too far.

On the other hand, revealing a celebrity's privacy, especially their home address, could easily land them in court. Lawsuits were almost guaranteed, and it could result in selling everything just to cover the damages, let alone facing imprisonment.

That's why celebrity home addresses were very rarely exposed in the entertainment industry.

In the photo, although the picture of Jonas hugging Lilly was blurry, it was still clear enough to recognize.

When the photo was enlarged, the surrounding scenery was automatically cropped out, and whatever couldn't be cropped became blurred.

Peter's mother woke up early and checked her phone after dropping her children off.

The celebrity she paid the most attention to was Jonas. Jonas was a rare gem in the entertainment industry—an actor who focused solely on his career, had a clean image, excellent acting skills, and an attractive personality. Moreover, he was incredibly handsome and never involved in scandals.

Although she couldn't be considered an avid fan, given her age, nor was she as fanatical as the young girls in chasing after stars, she could definitely be considered a casual fan of Jonas.

Recently, there had been some ambiguous rumors surrounding the golden boy of film, and she knew them. Finally, a photo of him picking up...

His little niece?! Wait, why did the golden boy of film's niece look so familiar...

Peter's mother widened her eyes! Oh my, isn't this Lilly Crawford?! In an instant, Peter's mother remembered Bettany’s words: [My son Jonas, is an actor, the nation’s film emperor, standing at 189 cm tall, weighing 120 kg, earning millions of dollars a year. He has a seductive temperament and is both rogue and handsome. ] It really is Jonas! No way...

Lilly Crawford's grandma actually spoke the truth. She wasn’t exaggerating!