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.

have happened to her? If she had

of doing a paternity test. If word got out that he was not Susie’ s real father, it would be extremely humiliating, and Andrew would become the

picked up his phone and headed for the warmth of his study, where he dialed a series of numbers. “Hey… Shawn, it’s Andrew Bishop. I’ve been meaning to ask, do you

family of Los Angeles?”

been? Do you know the Murray family, by any

lying outside it. Susie was crumpled into a ball in the snow,

to set.

mental awareness, but she couldn’t open her eyes

mother died. No matter what happened, even if her father beat her, she never

now she felt like

other end of the phone.

entire world

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

purple lips twisted up in a grimace. She kept repeating in her mind, Mom… Susie won’t

she heard a loud roaring

once. A man wearing an expensive black coat jumped out of the first car and kicked open the front

snow were so strong, Susie’s small frame was

Susie had said

small, barely noticeable snowdrift just beside the front

rushed over and began to dig through the snow in a panic. Hist hands turned red quickly from the freezing cold, and

“Susie?!”

quickly scooped Susie into his arms.

face, he was sure it

looked almost exactly like

younger.

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

in a warm embrace, and

to swaddle

was so numb, she could barely feel anything. Even with the added warmth, she was still

arms.

managed to open her eyes, and she finally saw the man in front of

“Are

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