Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 1

Seattle City, Royal No. 1 Mansion area, Bishop family.

It was Thanksgiving Day, and the Bishop family home was covered in extravagant lights and decorations, adding a touch of warmth to the Bishop family’s normally austere appearance.

Suddenly, a scream cut through the dusky air.

“Ahh!”

With a series of loud thuds, a pregnant woman rolled down the stairs of the house!

Everyone exclaimed in shock and hurried to check on her.

Andrew Bishop, Stacy’s husband, asked anxiously, “Stacy, are you okay?”

The woman’s legs were covered in scrapes and cuts. Her face was white and she said, “Andrew, it hurts… Our baby… You have to save our baby!”

Andrew panicked, asking in a loud voice, “What happened? What’s going on?!”

Stacy Bishop looked up the stairs with tears streaming down her face.

Everyone followed her gaze to find a little girl, about three and a half years old, standing at the top of the stairs. When everyone’s eyes landed on her, she squeezed the stuffed rabbit in her arms tightly to her chest.

Andrew was furious. “Did you push Stacy?”

The little girl pursed her lips. “It wasn’t me, I didn’t…”

Still crying, Stacy begged, “No… Dad, don’t blame Susie… She’s so young, she doesn’t understand, she didn’t do it on purpose…”

Those words were a direct confirmation of Susie’s ‘crime’.

Andrew’s eyes were cold and unforgiving. He said without hesitating, “Lock the girl in the attic. I’ll deal with her when I come back!”

With that, everyone rushed to take Stacy to the hospital.

Susie was dragged upstairs so roughly that she lost a shoe. But her little face remained stubbornly set, and she didn’t cry or beg for mercy.

There was no light or heating in the small, cramped attic. It was dark and cold. The shutters on the windows slammed and rattled in the wind, like a monster might jump out at any moment…

Susie hugged her little rabbit tightly and curled up in a corner.

It was so cold…

she really hadn’t pushed anyone. Why did no one

to seep through the cracks

passed while Susie was

punished by Stacy the day before and hadn’t eaten a single bite of food in

Bishop, the patriarch of the Bishop family, threatened that she would not

chattered uncontrollably. She closed her eyes and murmured, “Mommy… I know I’m

a year ago, but sometimes she still talked to her. Her dad had found another woman to marry, and soon her stepmother

else was around, she

gripped the ears of her stuffed bunny and lost

the

with anger. He grabbed the unconscious Susie, dragged her down the stairs, and shoved her violently

cold. With some difficulty, she opened her bleary eyes. “Dad… I’m hungry…” she said instinctively when she

“You killed your own younger brother, and you still dare to ask for food? How did

light drained from Susie’s eyes as the heat drained out

more annoyed he became. At such a young age, she must have

become a serial killer when you

until he found a broom leaning against the side of the house. He reached for the

later, the thick broomstick came down on Susie with a thud, and Susie cried

sure you don’t want to apologize?”

me! Really, it wasn’t me!” Susie bit her lip, her

herself down the stairs?

still told him not to blame Susie for what happened. She said that Susie was so young, and it would be hard for her to grow up without a mother. Stacy said Susie was probably just afraid that her

he became. While beating Susie, he shouted, “You’re a bad girl, Susie! A very, very bad

the stick came down hard across Susie’s

phone had fallen out of his pocket. He didn’t stop until he had

on your knees, and don’t move! When your aunt is out

adjusted his tie, dropped the broom, and

enough for him lately. His company was going through a rough patch, and after half a month of

and as a result, she had miscarried their unborn son. The Bishop family’s only

breaking point, and he

She struggled to get up,

like she

would she get to see her

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