Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Susie looked at the orchard and shouted, “Alex!”

A bird’s cry rang out from within the trees, and a colorful parrot flew toward them and alighted on a nearby branch. But he stopped when he saw Ryan and fluttered back a few feet.

Susie said. “Shhh!” She leaned up to Ryan’s ear and whispered, “Uncle, Alex is afraid of you.”

The little girl’s hands were cupped into a circle around his ear, and her big eyes were soft and endearing Ryan couldn’t help lowering his voice as he looked at the parrot. He said. “Susie, maybe I should call someone to get him? Let’s have one of our bodyguards catch your friend, and we’ll take him back right away.”

Susie frowned and shook her head. “No.”

Then she looked around, afraid the bird would overhear. “Don’t try to trap Alex. Alex is not a bad bird. If you try to trap him, he’ll be scared.” she explained in a whisper.

Ryan wanted to laugh. The entire scene was too adorable. But, forcing himself to take it seriously, he nodded and said, “Okay.”

Susie pressed Ryan’s shoulders and told him, “Stand still, Uncle

Ryan.”

She walked a little further into the orchard and called out for Alex

again.

Alex stood on a branch high above her head, squawking, “Idiots! Idiots!”

Susie said seriously, “Alex, Uncle Ryan is not an idiot.”

Alex: “Stupid dogs! Stupid dogs!”

Susie said firmly, “Uncle Ryan is not a stupid dog, either.”

Ryan, listening from outside the orchard

Susie took a few steps forward before she heard a branch rustling just in front of her. She glanced down…

Only to see a familiar pair of eyes staring back at her!

tried to run, but Stacy grabbed her arm in a viselike grip. “Hi, Susie… You’re finally back,” she

over her mouth. She smiled and said softly, “What’s wrong, Susie? Aren’t you

was still waiting just outside the orchard, Stacy gripped Susie’s face and forced her chin up. Still

lifted her hand to shove Stacy

around to run.

But she was still able to grab Susie’s arm, and she covered her mouth again. “Susie, you killed the baby in my belly. I was

her head,

huh? But if you hadn’t appeared out of nowhere that day and seared me, how would I have fallen? It’s your fault. Susie. And

a young girl

nothing, her eyes full of defiance. She hadn’t pushed Stacy,

she didn’t have much time, and she

and stubborn, always refusing to cry and refusing to obey what Stacy told her. It

to be very annoying.

an ugly expression, and she said,

girl. Do you know what will

Stacy, but Stacy knew the Murrays would probably believe Susie. And she couldn’t let that

he had a magic telescope, allowing him to hear whatever the child said or did. That way, the

to tell you something. Don’t think that just because you

Susie would suddenly open

instinctively raised her hand to slap

face!

land, the red string on Susie’s

hit

fell

arms

down at her own

her eyes. She wasn’t sure if she or Ryan

knocked Stacy away.

a moment of doubt. Just now,

bushes without actually using

it his

glared at Stacy and said in a

hostility in his eyes grew, and he took a

waved her hands. “No, no, Mr. Murray, you

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