Filed to story: A Little Princess's Journey from Darkness to Light Novel
Their daughter was dead, and the Crawford family didn’t care. They even wanted to sue them in return. How unreasonable…
Just as she was shouting, the police arrived.
“Who’s causing trouble?”
The relatives of the girl who jumped off the building saw them and retreated.
The girl’s father was distraught, “Officials are supposed to help the people, and money is everything! You don’t care if they killed our daughter. How much did he pay you?”
The police officers were stunned and confused.
Why were they being called unpleasant names when they arrived?
A police officer frowned and said, “There are already more than three people causing trouble, and they have already called the police. Please leave.”
Unexpectedly, all the troublemakers were stunned, “We’re not leaving until we get an explanation today!”
There were too many individuals to apprehend all of them. The law does not tolerate individuals who cause trouble.
The police officer bellowed, “Take them into custody!”
Several police officers promptly approached from behind, and with a few clicks, they apprehended the group.
A hush fell over everyone.
As the mother of the girl cried out, “The police are beating someone up!” and continued, “They’re indecent, help!”, everyone was arrested.
Eventually, the commotion ceased, possibly because they were gagged with a piece of cloth.
Jack straightened his tie and walked back to the mansion.
He walked gracefully, as if nothing had happened.
At that moment, his phone rang. Surprised, he answered it and exclaimed, “It’s her?”
On the other end of the line, Anthony said, “I’ve sent the information to you.”
Jack replied, “Okay, I’ll take care of it!”
After hanging up, Jack checked his phone and was speechless.
He never expected that the address of the Crawford Mansion had been leaked by that woman. It was too easy for her to betray them.
Priscilla!
Why was that annoying woman still here?
Jack didn’t want to see her at all, so he immediately made a phone call.
“Hey… Help me deal with someone. I’ve sent the address to your mobile phone. What do you mean we killed someone? Our family is innocent, how could we do something illegal?”
We’re law-abiding citizens!
After ending the call, Jack muttered, “This woman won’t last long.”
If she managed to survive, it would mean that he had failed.
…
After the female ghost left the Crawford Mansion, she stood on the overpass and watched the cars passing by on the road.
Her eyes were red, and she sobbed, “I liked Jonas so much, I was willing to die for him. Why does he still refuse to look at me…”
While she mourned and wept, she noticed a woman walking by.
The woman was carrying a large plastic bag filled with vegetables, which seemed to have been purchased by a restaurant.
She placed the plastic bag on the ground, wiped off her sweat, and dried her tears.
“Woo… That’s heavy. I’m tired…”
Priscilla felt sorry for herself. After being kicked out of her ex-boyfriend’s house, she could only work as a waitress in a hotel.
She thought that by working as a waiter in a hotel, she would have the opportunity to meet wealthy and successful people. However, she didn’t expect to be treated so poorly.
For instance, today she was given a small amount of money to buy vegetables because the kitchen was running low. However, she couldn’t even afford a taxi with that money!
Priscilla was filled with resentment. She wiped away her tears and sweat, and gathered the courage to cheer herself up, “Cheer up, Peachy! You can do it! Come on!”
The female ghost beside her was disgusted.
Yuck…
What a repulsive woman, but her eyes were blue, and her soul was weak.
She was an easy target to possess.
Although the ghost was evil, she could come out during the day. However, most ghosts were afraid of the sun, and she felt tired after being exposed to it for a long time.
So she possessed Priscilla.
At this moment, she regretted her actions.
After Priscilla encouraged herself, she descended from the overpass with the large plastic bag.
When she finally returned to the hotel, she happened to encounter the hotel manager on his way out. He stopped when he saw her.
Priscilla greeted him shyly, “Hello, Mr. Skinner!”
Mr. Skinner nodded slightly and asked, “Priscilla, what have you been up to lately?”
Priscilla was taken aback. “Nothing much, I’ve been working hard… Mr. Skinner, you can call me Peachy.”
Mr. Skinner took out his phone. “That’s not necessary.”
A hint of sadness flashed in Priscilla’s eyes, and she smiled disappointedly. “I thought… Mr. Skinner, you… I didn’t expect that it was only me who felt sentimental…”
“Ah, I’m sorry, Mr. Skinner. Pretend I didn’t say anything,” Priscilla covered her mouth, as if she had made a slip of the tongue. Flustered, she tried to avoid him.
Mr. Skinner was confused.
Hello, are you okay?
Mr. Skinner made a phone call, and within two minutes, two men in black appeared.
“Are you Priscilla?” one of the men in black asked as soon as they approached.
Priscilla answered, “Yes… that’s me. What’s the matter?”
Was it because it was too inconvenient for Mr. Skinner to take care of her in public, so he asked someone to take her away? Or was it because he was possessive and wanted to punish her by locking her up because she kept being seen by the public?
The ghost possessing Priscilla was confused.
What’s happening? I feel dizzy!
Priscilla’s eyes were filled with determination. “Mr. Skinner, why are you like this… Even if you lock me up, you still can’t have my heart.”
Unexpectedly, the man in black didn’t say anything. One man grabbed her arm, and the other grabbed her hair. He was about to push her head down, but the man in black was startled by Priscilla’s eyes and released her hair.
Mr. Skinner was speechless.
He straightened his clothes, looked around, and said, “Did you see that? Don’t break the law. Be a law-abiding citizen!”
