Chapter 189: Caught a Ghost
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Eh? The video recorder has been on the whole ti?” William clicked to end the filming. Then, he flipped through the video he had just taken and said strangely, “When did I turn it on? Why don’t I rember? But I can clean up the mory…” As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a headless female ghost appear in the video. First, a shoulder popped out, right on the heels of the head she was holding, and then a pair of greenish-black feet! And in the video, he was fiddling with the tal basin!
William was so scared that he almost threw the video recorder out!
Alia hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong, Brother?”
William cald down and shook his head. “I’m fine, I’m fine…” After saying that, he beca excited again. Didn’t those people on the Internet not believe him? He wanted to upload this video and scare them to death!
William did as he said and uploaded the video. He added a cool sentence, “The ghost is here. Be careful not to be scared out of your wits!”
After the video was uploaded, soone quickly comnted, “This special effect is too fake!”
“There are no ghosts in this world. We’re already in modern society. Can you believe in science? You look quite young. You should study hard. Otherwise, you can only pick up trash after graduating from university!’
“It’s this kind of fake video again. Next ti, please use a high-definition cara, okay? Don’t post these blurry images for views!”
William puffed up his cheeks in anger.
When Alia saw William’s defeated expression, she patted his shoulder like an adult and encouraged him. “Brother, you can do it. Don’t be dejected!”
William nodded gloomily.
About an hour later, Old Madam Walton shouted from downstairs, “It’s ti to eat, Mia! Co down and eat quickly. Lucas, William, Harper, Emma! Co down and eat quickly!”
Old Madam Walton called out their nas one by one. Not long after, the children’s footsteps sounded from upstairs. Of course, there were also people who were dilly-dallying and unwilling to co down. Of course, it was Alia who was running. As for those who were dilly-dallying and unwilling to co down, it was naturally Harper. Emma was still in the room, doing her howork. She looked up pitifully. “Daddy, I’m hungry. Can I go eat first?”
Dylan was silent and stubborn. He had just said that Emma was not allowed to play with Alia or eat until she finished her howork, so he really did not let her play or eat. Previously, Emma had been indulged by Sarah and her studies were a ss. She was six years old this year and was about to go to primary school. With her grades, wouldn’t she be at the bottom of the class if she went to primary school? When the ti ca, she might not even be able to graduate from primary school!
There were many children in the Walton family. George’s two sons, Lucas and William, were both star students. Although Alia had yet to go to school, he could tell that Alia was very smart, so there was no need to worry about her studies. Only Dylan’s two children were not smart. Emma only knew how to play when she was sleeping, while Harper only knew how to play gas. As a father, Dylan would be so worried that he would lose his hair.
Emma cried and said, “Daddy, I’m only in kindergarten. Why should I do howork? Other children don’t even need to do howork.”
Dylan said expressionlessly, “You said it yourself. That’s soone else’s child.” It was just a few simple Chinese characters, and Emma hadn’t finished writing them all afternoon.
Emma: Wuwuwu, she really wanted to play with Mia and eat with her.
Dylan sat at the side with a firm attitude and starved with Emma. Emma had no choice but to cry and do her howork.
At this mont, Kate carried a large bouquet of flowers upstairs. Her footsteps were light like a ghost, and there was no sound as she walked. She passed by Emma’s room and quietly approached it. Her eyes darted around as she observed the situation inside. After looking for a while, she felt that there was nothing to see. Then, she went to the room on the other side in satisfaction. She placed the flowers in each room and looked at every room.
Downstairs, the spacious cafeteria was bustling with noise and excitent.
Old Madam Walton asked the servants to leave so dishes for Dylan and Emma. The others looked at the dishes that Alex had served silently. The white-cut chicken was alright. After all) it was cooked in water and fished out. This was also Alex’s most successful dish. Next was the stead egg. Old Madam Walton picked up a spoon and touched it. It was like water and didn’t seem to be cooked…
Old Madam Walton: “This…
Alex’s expression didn’t change. “I’ve tasted it. It’s cooked, but it doesn’t look good. It doesn’t take shape..”
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