Chapter 147 Poor Spirit
Prisci waited for Anthony to return until night. When he wouldn''t show up, she felt like she was
abandoned. She cried all the way to Shawn''s ce, just to notice that he moved out. And then he went
to Flynn''s house, who was the richest among the three. She realized that Flynn had changed her lock,
and her belongings were littered before the entrance. The janitor even threatened to trash her
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belongings. Therefore, Prisci was forced to drag her luggage to Sam''s ce.
Sam was having a bad day. He was fired because he snuck Prisci in, on top of discovering her lies
earlier on. When he saw Prisci approaching from afar, he locked his door and decided to return to his
hometown. No matter how hard Prisci begged, Sam would never open the door.
Now that no one would take her in, Prisci wanted to stay in a hotel, but shecked the money for it.
She sat by the roadside and cried. Like the mistreated female protagonist that she saw many times on
TV. Contrition was thest thing on her mind. When would a man who could ept her ws appear?
A cab swooshed by. It ran through a puddle and sshed the dirty water on Prisci. A piece of god
knows what even flew into Prisci''s open mouth. She immediately tried to spit it out.
Had she hit rock bottom?
...
Lilly chained the harem spirit to her bed.
The spirit yelled, "Let me go! Let me go!" To be frank, the harem spirit was a female ghost. It felt wrong
to put a leash on her.
"Scream all you want. No one can hear you anyway," said Lilly smugly.
Polly pped its wings and left the room. "So loud! So loud!"
Josh popped his head into Lilly''s room. "What did you catch this time?"
Lilly sighed, "Josh, you wouldn''t want to know."
After dinner, Lilly yed with her toys for a while before returning to her room. The harem spirity
motionless. The constant screaming had worn her out.
"So, madam, are you sufficiently calmed down now?"
"Hmph," the spirit snorted.
"Okay. Tell me your story." Lilly settled into a bean bagfortably in anticipation of a storytime. Josh
came in for some reason. He propped his camera up and saw a ghost in a red dress through its lens.
Terrified, he stumbled and ran to Lilly''s side.
"I''ll sit with you, Lilly."
Pablo gave a sly grin. "Now, now. Tell us how you die."
The spirit was much more docile now. She recalled her moment with Prisci and cursed at herself.
"That girl is disgusting. Can you believe it? I am a spirit and I was carried away by her."
Pablo and Lilly had question marks on top of their heads.
"At first, I wanted to feed on her foul energy. But I was carried away by her fantasy." Even the spirit
found it embarrassing to admit that.
"Why did you resist when we captured you then?" Pablo mocked.
"That was another story. If you catch me, you might kill me. If I get away, I can ditch Prisci and
possess another yboy or ygirl. I honestly have no idea what got into me that made me choose
Prisci."
Pablo and Lilly didn''t know what to say. They weren''t sure if they should pity the harem spirit or not.
The harem spirit went on a long rant. "You have no idea how unhinged she is. I wanted to feed on her
greed and obsession. But oh boy, she drained my foul energy instead. I have never seen a girl like her.
So delusional. So self-important. She really thinks that she is the center of the universe. I think she
needs to see a doctor."
Lilly then inquired further, "How did you die then? You are a harem spirit. Does that mean you were like
Miss Peach?"
"Don''t youpare me to that woman!" The spirit exploded. But her angered expression dissipated as
something mortifying crept into her mind. "Well, I was a two-timer too..."
"But my story was way worse." She continued. "My ex took my money and eloped with my other ex!"
What the heck? That was Pablo''s and Lilly''s response.