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Ghost Exorciser: Is Loved By All

Yu Holea was a genius ghost exorcist. Cursed for being a loner she embraced the path of exorcism. At the age of 26, she died. Opening her eyes she realized that she has transmigrated to a character who has the same name as her. Yu Holea was the newly found young miss of the Yu Family. Though everyone disliked her since for them Yu Mei is the true young miss. Everyone looks down on her even her biological brothers. Her Eldest Brother, "Don't even try to get close to me. I hate gold diggers like you. Yu Mei come I will bring you to shopping." Her Gentle Second Brother," The door to get out of here is on the left. Remember not to bully Yu Mei" Her Third Brother, "Uh, don't let me see your disgusting face. Let me see my cute Yu Mei's Face" However, Yu Holea ignored them. She was used to all of this. She focused on her career and earning money instead of love. She was penniless? Huh, she has a long queue of bigshots begging to give her money. Her business empire expands from City S to Capital. She was untalented? She can even summon thunders!! At a high-end party, one of the relatives of the Yu Family saw Yu Holea surrounded by the bigshot of different fields and was shocked to the core. Just as everyone was confused her three brothers arrived and started pampering her. "Lea'er do you want to eat strawberry cake? Call me Big Brother I will feed you the cake." "Lea them, here drink this juice, by the way, why don't you call me Second Brother?" "Little Sister don't listen to them I will protect you from everyone, you just have to call me Third brother." A certain Handsome, Ceo of a top 10 company, "Lea Baby, when are you going to say yes to my proposal?" Yu Holea: Why is everyone looking at her with a doting glance? Follow Yu Holea in her adventure filled with thriller, suspense, and pampering.

LittleRabbit1111 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
643 Chs

Chapter 619: Dealing With Aunt Mila

The shadowy aura twisted and coiled, its form taking shape—a grotesque, snarling visage with hollow, glowing eyes.

"No," Mila whispered, her voice barely audible. "No, this isn't possible…"

Qiao Jun stepped back, his expression grim.

"There's your proof, Aunt Mila. That thing—" he pointed at the dark entity—"is what you've been nurturing. It's not your son. It never was."

The dark spirit let out a guttural snarl, its glowing eyes locking onto Aunt Mila.

"You…" it hissed, its voice echoing with malice. "You were so easy to deceive. So desperate. So weak."

Mila stumbled back, her hands trembling.

"No! No, you're lying! You're lying!"

The spirit laughed, a cruel, grating sound that filled the chamber.

"Lying? Oh, no, Mila. I owe you my existence. You called me here. You gave me everything I needed to take his place. And now, you've lost him forever."