Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Get Her Out of My House

Click… The pen Craig was holding fell to the floor.

Everyone’s throats seemed to close up, and none of them could make a sound for several long moments.

On the other end of the line, the young voice continued, “Uncle Ryan… I’m so cold and hungry… I didn’t push Stacy, but no one believed me. Daddy told me to kneel by the door… But I’m so cold… Uncle, won’t you come and pick me up…”

As she spoke, the girl’s voice became weaker and weaker. Through the phone, the Murrays could faintly hear the sound of whistling wind and snow, but the little girl’s voice had cut off.

Ryan finally came to his senses. He grabbed the phone and held it close to his mouth, shouting hurriedly, “Hey, Su-Susie? Where are you? Tell your uncle where you are!”

There was no response.

Craig stood up in a panic. His earlier stoic, gruff attitude vanished in an instant, as if all of a sudden he’d aged ten years.

“Come on, what are you waiting for? Somebody search this number! Check this number, check the location, quick!”

Susie passed out before finishing her call, and the phone fell from her hand into the snow. After a long time, Andrew came out to look for his

phone. When he saw Susie lying there motionless, he raised his foot and kicked her.

“You might as well be dead!” he exclaimed angrily.

Four years ago, Andrew had picked up a woman dressed in tattered

clothes from the side of the road. In a moment of kindness, he took her

back to his apartment and offered her a bath and a change of clothes. After she’d gotten cleaned up, he realized she was extremely beautiful.

She couldn’t remember how she had gotten there, and when he tried to question her, she seemed dazed and confused. Andrew thought she was cute, so he’d spent a long time trying to win her over. Like a lovesick idiot, he doted on her, pampering her and taking care of her at

every turn…

Now, he felt sick just thinking about it.

woman wandering alone like that, who knew what could have happened to her? If she had been assaulted before he

about Susie’s parentage, he had never thought of doing a paternity test. If word got out that he was not Susie’ s real father, it would be extremely humiliating, and

he dialed a series of numbers. “Hey… Shawn, it’s Andrew Bishop. I’ve been

family of Los Angeles?”

family, by

wind and snow continued to pummel the house and the small figure lying outside it. Susie was crumpled into a ball in the snow, and the minutes crept by painfully slowly as

to set.

some mental awareness, but she couldn’t

after her mother died. No matter what happened,

now she felt

was no sound on the other end of

one in the entire

Mom? After she died, when her mother saw her in such a state, would her mother even

twisted up in a grimace. She kept repeating in her mind, Mom… Susie

then, she heard a loud roaring

black cars screeched up to the curb all at once. A man wearing an expensive black coat jumped

and snow were so strong, Susie’s small frame was

looked around anxiously. On the phone, Susie had said she was kneeling at

eyes widened as he spotted a small, barely noticeable snowdrift just beside

turned red quickly from the freezing cold, and finally he

“Susie?!”

arms. The moment

face, he was sure it

her face looked almost exactly like his

younger.

to be the child of their beloved, long-lost little sister

in a warm embrace, and Ryan took

swaddle

outside for a long time, and she was so numb, she could barely feel anything. Even with the added warmth, she was still chilled

arms.

eyes, and she finally saw the man in front

murmured, “Are you… my uncle Ryan? Uncle, I… I didn’t push

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