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…

really hadn’t pushed anyone. Why did

window, and eventually the snow began to seep through the cracks in

an entire day and night had passed while Susie was locked

family ignored Susie. No one knew she had been punished by Stacy the day before

family, threatened that she would not be

cold, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably. She closed her eyes and murmured,

still talked to her. Her

wife was as double-sided as a snake. When someone else was around, she acted nice, but when Susie

the ears of her stuffed bunny and lost

a long time, the attic door

unconscious Susie, dragged her down the stairs,

difficulty, she opened her bleary eyes.

“You killed your own younger brother, and you still dare to ask for food? How did I end up with such an ungrateful, selfish

the heat drained

a young age, she must have such a vicious mind to be able to kill her own unborn brother with

brother while you’re still a child, you’ll probably become a serial killer when you grow up. If

a broom leaning against the side of the

down on Susie with a thud, and Susie cried out

you sure you don’t want to

it wasn’t me!” Susie bit

made Andrew even angrier. “If it wasn’t you, did your stepmother throw herself down the

Even in her critical condition, Stacy had still told him not to blame Susie for what happened. She said that Susie was so young,

Susie, he shouted, “You’re a bad girl,

stick came down hard

his cell phone had fallen out of his pocket. He

right here on your knees, and don’t move! When your aunt is out of the hospital, then you can

his tie, dropped the broom,

company was going through a rough patch, and after half a month of Andrew begging for help,

miscarried their unborn son. The Bishop family’s only

point, and he took out his anger on Susie

was finished, Susie’s spirit had been completely broken. She struggled

like she

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