Chapter 330: Dream or Reality
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Harper could not be bothered to resist. He let Amelia pat his head as if she was patting a dogs head. Dirty thing, what dirty thing could there be here… At the thought of something, Harper suddenly paused. Just then, Amelia said, “Brother, I see your forehead turning black…”
Harper was speechless. This was exactly what Amelia had said in his dream! A chill inexplicably shot through him. The thought of that overly realistic dream made Harper shiver.
Amelia could tell that Harper was afraid. She suggested considerately, “Brother, if you’re afraid, why don’t you sleep in my room?”
Harper was stubborn. “No need!” He wanted to say fuck off, but when he met Alex’s eyes, he didn’t.
Amelia could only say, “Alright then. If Brother needs anything, remember to call me.’
Harper watched as Alex and Amelia, the bandit father and daughter, went out. He wanted to close the door, but the door had been removed by the servants at some point. Now, in his room, the door was wide open and anyone could enter. He pursed his lips and couldn’t be bothered. Hadn’t those people wanted to tear down his door for a long time? Now, were they satisfied?
Harper lay on the bed. In the past, at this time, he would be playing games. Others thought that he was wasting his time playing games. In fact, he was earning money. The tuition fees for kindergarten and primary school were earned by him as a game sparring partner. He did not want to spend a single cent from the Walton family. That way, no one owed anyone anything. But today, he was not in the mood to play games.
Harper tossed and turned, his thoughts wandering. In a daze, he didn’t know when he would fall asleep. The wind was blowing at the door. As he slept, Harper had a strange feeling. He seemed to be able to sense his room. It was as if his soul had left his body and he could look down on his room.
Someone seemed to have entered. There was the sound of clothes rustling. A figure appeared at the door. The dim light outside stretched her shadow.
Harner felt this “person”. He tried his best to open his eves. but he couldn’t!
The “person” was getting closer and closer. Standing beside him, Harper could not help but think: Ghosts pressing against the bed! He tried his best to wake up, but he could not wake up no matter what! Didn’t he just see a photo of the girl called Yonah jumping off a building in the game group? Did she have to do this to him?!
Harper roared, “Get lost! All of you get lost!”
This roar woke Harper up with a start. His back was drenched in cold sweat. He subconsciously looked at the empty door. The lights in the corridor outside were dim. He did not know when the lights in his room had been turned off. At this moment, he was in the darkness, his heart filled with fear. For no reason, he felt that someone was coming from outside. They were getting closer and closer, as if they would appear at the door in the next second.
Harper jumped up, gritted his teeth and turned on the light. Taking advantage of the fact that his courage was still intact, he ran to the door in one breath and stuck his head out!
Outside the door, a female ghost in red was bending over as if she were going to peep. Harper happened to poke his head out and press his face against hers.
Harper was speechless. His breath caught in his throat and he jumped up. Then he realized that this was still a dream!
Harper was afraid. He was in the darkness now. The corridor was dim, and there seemed to be rustling sounds outside the door. He could not even tell if he was in a dream or reality! No matter who had a few dreams in a row, the dreams were incomparably real. There were even dreams in dreams that could not be distinguished from reality!
Harper couldn’t hold it in any longer. Instead of turning on the lights and looking out the door as he had in his dream, he picked up the bedside phone and made a call.
Amelia was sleeping soundly when her phone and watch rang. She picked it up sleepily. “Hello, who is it?”
Amelia didn’t have Harper’s number.
Harper’s voice was a little low. “Um… can you come to my room for a moment?”
Amelia: “Huh?” She gradually woke up and recognized Harper’s voice. As she climbed out of bed, she said, “Brother Harper, I’m here. I’m coming soon. I’m out of the room and in the corridor… I’m about to reach your door…”
Harper listened to the phone in a daze. Amelia did not lose her temper when she was woken up. Her voice was soft, as if she was afraid that he would be afraid. She held her phone and watch as she walked, reporting her location…
Harper suddenly closed his eyes and covered them with his hand. In a daze, he saw a little person running towards him. Amelia ran very quickly and got into bed with a grunt. She sat beside Harper.. “Brother, did you have a nightmare again?”
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Chapter 330: Dream or Reality
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Harper could not be bothered to resist. He let Amelia pat his head as if she was patting a dogs head. Dirty thing, what dirty thing could there be here… At the thought of something, Harper suddenly paused. Just then, Amelia said, “Brother, I see your forehead turning black…”
Harper was speechless. This was exactly what Amelia had said in his dream! A chill inexplicably shot through him. The thought of that overly realistic dream made Harper shiver.
Amelia could tell that Harper was afraid. She suggested considerately, “Brother, if you’re afraid, why don’t you sleep in my room?”
Harper was stubborn. “No need!” He wanted to say fuck off, but when he met Alex’s eyes, he didn’t.
Amelia could only say, “Alright then. If Brother needs anything, remember to call me.’
Harper watched as Alex and Amelia, the bandit father and daughter, went out. He wanted to close the door, but the door had been removed by the servants at some point. Now, in his room, the door was wide open and anyone could enter. He pursed his lips and couldn’t be bothered. Hadn’t those people wanted to tear down his door for a long time? Now, were they satisfied?
Harper lay on the bed. In the past, at this time, he would be playing games. Others thought that he was wasting his time playing games. In fact, he was earning money. The tuition fees for kindergarten and primary school were earned by him as a game sparring partner. He did not want to spend a single cent from the Walton family. That way, no one owed anyone anything. But today, he was not in the mood to play games.
Harper tossed and turned, his thoughts wandering. In a daze, he didn’t know when he would fall asleep. The wind was blowing at the door. As he slept, Harper had a strange feeling. He seemed to be able to sense his room. It was as if his soul had left his body and he could look down on his room.
Someone seemed to have entered. There was the sound of clothes rustling. A figure appeared at the door. The dim light outside stretched her shadow.
Harner felt this “person”. He tried his best to open his eves. but he couldn’t!
The “person” was getting closer and closer. Standing beside him, Harper could not help but think: Ghosts pressing against the bed! He tried his best to wake up, but he could not wake up no matter what! Didn’t he just see a photo of the girl called Yonah jumping off a building in the game group? Did she have to do this to him?!
Harper roared, “Get lost! All of you get lost!”
This roar woke Harper up with a start. His back was drenched in cold sweat. He subconsciously looked at the empty door. The lights in the corridor outside were dim. He did not know when the lights in his room had been turned off. At this moment, he was in the darkness, his heart filled with fear. For no reason, he felt that someone was coming from outside. They were getting closer and closer, as if they would appear at the door in the next second.
Harper jumped up, gritted his teeth and turned on the light. Taking advantage of the fact that his courage was still intact, he ran to the door in one breath and stuck his head out!
Outside the door, a female ghost in red was bending over as if she were going to peep. Harper happened to poke his head out and press his face against hers.
Harper was speechless. His breath caught in his throat and he jumped up. Then he realized that this was still a dream!
Harper was afraid. He was in the darkness now. The corridor was dim, and there seemed to be rustling sounds outside the door. He could not even tell if he was in a dream or reality! No matter who had a few dreams in a row, the dreams were incomparably real. There were even dreams in dreams that could not be distinguished from reality!
Harper couldn’t hold it in any longer. Instead of turning on the lights and looking out the door as he had in his dream, he picked up the bedside phone and made a call.
Amelia was sleeping soundly when her phone and watch rang. She picked it up sleepily. “Hello, who is it?”
Amelia didn’t have Harper’s number.
Harper’s voice was a little low. “Um… can you come to my room for a moment?”
Amelia: “Huh?” She gradually woke up and recognized Harper’s voice. As she climbed out of bed, she said, “Brother Harper, I’m here. I’m coming soon. I’m out of the room and in the corridor… I’m about to reach your door…”
Harper listened to the phone in a daze. Amelia did not lose her temper when she was woken up. Her voice was soft, as if she was afraid that he would be afraid. She held her phone and watch as she walked, reporting her location…
Harper suddenly closed his eyes and covered them with his hand. In a daze, he saw a little person running towards him. Amelia ran very quickly and got into bed with a grunt. She sat beside Harper.. “Brother, did you have a nightmare again?”
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