Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 5

Chapter 5 She Has a Family Now

At Martin’s words, his brothers’ eyes all lit up, and their faces were transformed by hardened, ruthless expressions.

Ryan pounded a fist into his palm and started cracking his knuckles.

The fifth child, Michael Murray, worked in engineering and construction. He had a violent personality, and he sneered and said, “Where can I get a steel bar?”

The gentle leader of the group, Paul, cautioned his brother, “In a lawful society, we can’t just blatantly go around beating people up.”

He glanced around the hall and stopped a nurse who was walking past. “Hi, do you have any cloth bags in your department?”

The nurse was confused for a moment and stammered, “Y-yes, we have plenty of bags in the storage room, but we also have cardboard

boxes…”

She assumed they were trying to pack and transport something, and cardboard boxes would work better than bags.

Paul smiled. “Thanks, the bags will be fine.”

In order to fight, of course they would need a way to remain

anonymous.

The Murray brothers: “..

At the end of the corridor outside the VIP area, the cold wind whistled against the white interior of the hospital.

Andrew felt like he was about to freeze to death, and his mind was full

of complaints. He had been waiting all night, and now it was dawn. The Murray family still hadn’t come out, and they hadn’t allowed him

to see Susie!

Jay left about halfway through the night. Before he left, he told Andrew to keep waiting until someone from the Murray family appeared.

In the cold spring weather, the nights were even colder than they were during the winter. Andrew was freezing, exhausted, and hungry as he waited there in the hall. He wanted to go home, take a hot bath, and go directly to bed.

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Andrew felt like he couldn’t stay on his feet for another second. But he forced himself to wait another hour before he finally made up his mind to return home.

call. “Remember to keep watch, and

he could finish his instructions, Andrew’s vision went dark. Someone had thrown a sack over his

on him at once, and Andrew shouted in a panic,

brothers kicked Andrew to the ground and started to

and they normally wouldn’t have bothered. But when they thought of the injuries and frostbite all over Susie’s body, and the way she had cautiously asked if she would be beaten when she returned

home…

was impossible for them to resist their

powerless to fight back as their blows rained

am? I’m Andrew Bishop, president of Bishop Group! How dare you offend me… You’re

a

a steel bar in his hand and glaring down at

assumed that his threats had scared the

away.

just when he thought he was safe, a

“Ah!!”

rang out with Andrew’s

He had barely stepped out the hospital’s front

covered with injuries all over his body, but the worst part

of their identities while they pounded Andrew into a pulp. He was so enraged by the whole affair, he could have

her eyes full of tears. “Andrew, are you feeling

of concern. Stacy

heart, she was filled with both anger and confusion. How had Susie, that good-for-nothing bastard child, suddenly become the only daughter

heart jumped into her throat. Of course her miscarriage hadn’t really been

but by herself.

but he had also taken out a series of

was carrying to tie her to the Bishop family. She was still young and beautiful, and she might be able to find a new husband

would ruin

she was carrying, but she didn’t want to take the blame for it. That was how she came up

kindly. When he was drunk, Andrew often admitted that he was ashamed of Susie and wished she had never been born. So Stacy assumed there would be

child of the Murray family! One of the four strongest, most

terrified, afraid of being found out. What could

do?

way to stop the girl

the VIP ward, Susie’s eyes fluttered open

crumpled and she lowered her eyes sadly, assuming everyone had abandoned her. She looked so sad

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