Chapter 276 Those Who Are Favored Are Fearless.

Jonas stared at Jean without blinking. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her after blinking.

"Jonas, I'm a ghost now. You're not scared of me? I saw you ran away just now."

Jonas smiled, "You're cheeky, aren't you? You the one who pranked us just now?"

"I did it for your sake. Did you see the beautiful..."

Before Jean finished her words, Jonas hugged her tightly.

"Jean, is everything okay over there?" Jonas's voice was hoarse and he wiped off his tears secretly.

Jean patted him, "Yes. I'm fine. Don't worry. All of them were nice to me. Today I went to register for reincarnation. They said they will replace me a good home. Guess what I choose?" "What did you choose?"

Jean laughed, "I said I want to reincarnate in the Crawford family as Mom's girl. The current Ruler of Hell was angry with me. He told me that I'm talking nonsense as Mom is 70 years old now. I thought about it and I told them I wanted to be your daughter. He said I will mess up the generations if I do so."

"Then?"

Jean sighed, "They told me to choose, not to pick."

"I'm actually at the Crawford Mansion all these while. I got to eat Mom's cooking everyday," she added.

Jonas remembered Lilly filling up a bowl every day before eating.

"What else do you want to eat? Tell me." I'll buy it for you.

Jean couldn't eat much when she was doing chemotherapy. Jonas would get her everything she wanted now.

"I want to eat all sorts of things, especially sashimi. I want you to make it for me! Jean was dependent on' Jonas just like when she was young.

Jonas looked at her fondly, "You're messing with me, right?"

Jean always wanted to try Sashimi but she couldn't take it because of the parasite. It was dangerous for her because of her sickness.

"So, are you going to make it for me? I'll ask Anthony to do it if you don't want to!"

"I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Yeah! We'll have good food tomorrow, Lilly"

"Wait for it I can't." Lilly murmured as she was not fully awake.

Jean kissed her forehead and corrected, "It's 'I can't wait for it'. Sleep tight, sweetie."

Jean lulled Lilly to sleep. She saw Lilly hugging the rabbit she bought for her two years ago for her birthday.

Pablo told her that this rabbit was destroyed by Stephen. The ears were cut off by Lilly's stepmother just to make her cry. Even though it was mended and looked as good as new, Lilly was not the little girl who carried her toys around.

"Sleep well, sweetie. Grow up well."

Jean got up quietly when Lilly fell asleep.

Jonas was heartbroken when he heard how Polly imitated Jean's voice in pain, begging for medicine from Stephen. He couldn't imagine how she survived for the two years when they were not around. Their sister that they doted on was hurt by someone in her last stages of life.

Jonas followed Jean outside.

She asked, "Jonas, aren't you going to bed yet? It's already very late."

"Come on. Let's watch the stars on the roof."

It was Jean's favorite activity when she was a child.

Jean's eyes lit up, "I'll go get Anthony! You go and prepare some alcohol and snacks. Don't let mom know about it!"

She excitedly floated to Anthony's room.

When Jean was eighteen, Jonas kept a bottle of wine in the wine cellar. He was planning to have a good drink with her when she got married.

Now it's the chance for it.

Lilly woke up suddenly, she dreamed that her mom and the uncles were eating something nice on the rooftop without her. She hopped off her bed and ran upstairs. Anthony was sleeping when he felt something tickling his face.

He opened his eyes and saw a female ghost with messy hair standing in front of his bed.

"Anthony... Have... Have a drink with me..."

Anthony was shocked and he punched her.

Jean hit the wall hard. Fortunately, ghosts couldn't feel pain.

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