In the room, the flower-hearted ghost, coward ghost, confused ghost, and ugly ghost who were playing with a pile of mahjong tiles made from white bones, heard some noise and turned their heads to look.

The four ghosts stared straight at Martin.

The four ghosts stared at each other, and the air instantly became silent.

Martin suspected that he had entered the wrong house.

Four "people" were sitting cross-legged on the carpet beside his bed.

Two women and two men.

One woman was dressed in fashion, but her clothes seemed to be a style from more than ten years ago. The other woman was dressed plainly, but she was very ugly, so ugly that people couldn't help but notice.

The other two men, one looked like he was in his thirties or forties, and the other looked like a student, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, and looked bright and sunny.

Suddenly, the ugly ghost said foolishly, "Hey handsome guy, can you see me?"

The flower-hearted ghost also stared at Martin, "Long time no see, Mr. Boss Craig is getting more handsome, ah ~ I want to have a sweet love with Mr. Boss Craig."

Martin remained silent.

He was seeing ghosts!

He walked in stiffly, pretended not to see them, and put his tie on the bed.

The confused ghost was puzzled, "Didn't he see us?"

The coward ghost's eyes flickered slightly, with a gentle voice, "That's impossible. He just froze for a moment."

The tie was supposed to be in the closet, but he put it on the bed. This detail showed that Mr. Boss Craig really saw them.

Being a ghost for a long time is a bit boring, sometimes you really want to scare someone for fun.

But this was Susie's beloved uncle, ah... forget it.

The ugly ghost said, "I'll try it out. I'm so ugly that not many people can resist me."

The ugly ghost swayed over to Martin.

The coward ghost hesitated for a moment, but still said, "We are Susie's ghost soldiers, don't do such childish things."

This seemed to remind the ugly ghost, but it was actually to let Martin know that they were Susie's subordinates and were good ghosts...

Martin didn't look at them, untied his watch, and placed it on the bedside table.

Then he walked into the closet, took off his belt, and hung it on the rack.

Knowing that these few were Susie's ghosts, he was slightly calmer in his heart and suppressed the thought of going to find Susie.

The little one was sleeping so loudly, he didn't want to wake her up.

He just needed to mind his own business, and these ghosts would get bored and leave on their own.

The flower-hearted ghost said disappointedly, "He's so calm, he must not have seen us. Ah, he made me happy for nothing..."

The men in the Murray family were all stunningly handsome.

If President Murray could see her, she would cling to him all night long. She couldn't have a sweet love, but an impulsive ghostly love would do.

Martin pretended not to hear and was about to take off his shirt in the closet, but he stopped and grabbed his pajamas, then went into the bathroom. The sound of water came from the bathroom.

The ugly ghost widened her eyes, "Hey, should we go peek?"

The playboy rolled his eyes, "I'm not like you, not a peeping tom! Didn't you used to occasionally spy on President Martin through his window before Susie caught you?"

The coward ghost smiled, "When President Murray's health was so poor before, he had a lot of relationship problems that you took advantage of."

The ugly ghost shouted, "How is that possible? I didn't harm his heart."

Martin listened to the noise outside for a while and suddenly became quiet.

He breathed a sigh of relief and then unbuttoned his shirt and threw it into the dirty laundry basket.

It was already autumn and there was some chill in the air. The warm water washed away Martin's tiredness from his journey.

The amusement park on the island was taking shape, and he personally inspected all the materials and designs to ensure safety... Martin was thinking about it while turning around.

When he turned around, he saw two shadows crouching outside the bathroom door.

The uncle's legs trembled, and he almost slipped. He quickly rinsed off the foam, didn't dry off the water droplets, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the door! The playboy was whispering, "Just take a look! I'll just take a look! I'm just checking if he's big...no, if he's white...no, I mean if he's fully recovered!"

The coward ghost held onto the flirty ghost and the ugly ghost with all his might, while the confused ghost stood behind him, covering his mouth desperately. "Follow Sister Hua for sweet rewards!" Sister Hua ordered the coward ghost not to speak, so he had to cover his mouth!!

Martin walked past a long line of ghosts without looking at them, maintaining his composure.

Unfortunately, the line of ghosts blocked the doorway, and if he tried to avoid them, they would surely notice.

Apart from anything else, this female ghost was terrifying.

After leaving the bathroom, Martin went to his desk to pick up something, then lay down to sleep. The flirty ghost freed herself from the coward ghost and said, "Okay, I won't peek...I'm also tired, let me lie down."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to lie on the bed and do nothing."

The coward ghost let her go.

A woman's mouth can be deceitful.

If you don't let her suffer a bit, she won't give up.

The flirty ghost rushed over with a smile, but before she knew it, she was blasted away by a golden light as soon as she got close to the bed.

Swoosh~

The flirty ghost hit the wall and couldn't get off.

A hint of "you deserve it" flashed in the coward ghost's eyes. He left with his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "Let's go and check on the unlucky ghost, but don't lose sight of the hypocritical ghost."

The confused ghost said, "I'll go too!"

The ugly ghost stepped back and also left quickly.

The flirty ghost said, "Hey, hey..."

At least help her get down from the wall!

The room soon fell silent.

Martin's lips curled slightly.

You didn't expect that.

He had a talisman to ward off evil!

The flirty ghost sighed and decided to stay on the wall, watching Martin in bed.

President Martin is really great.

Why doesn't such a great man have a woman by his side?

"Look at the leg hair exposed, so thick, obviously he's been sexually frustrated for too long and needs a woman," the flirty ghost said.

Martin said, "...thank you, I don't need one."

He turned over and covered himself tightly with the blanket.

"However, how did President Martin manage to have two sons? People outside say it was through in vitro fertilization, but... "

"...I really envy those test tubes," the flirty ghost said.

Martin remained silent.

"But I don't believe that kind of talk. Hamza is already big, and Wade is almost two years old... did they do it twice? Hmm..."

"...I really envy those two test tubes," Martin said.

Veins throbbed on his forehead.

Were these little ghost soldiers really reliable?

Martin closed his eyes tightly, then opened them slightly, gazing down at the sheets in front of him. In the darkness, he couldn't quite make out the color of the sheets, just a vague outline.

It was like how he had only seen a vague...