Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 11 Meet Mommy

The Eder Bishops were at a loss when a group of people suddenly rushed in from outside.

” What a warm gathering. Mr. Bishop, it’s time to pay the debts. 80 million you owed us.”

It turned out that these were debt collectors, who circled the whole Bishop family.

“Who are you? What are you doing?” Mandy was furious.

Elder Mr. Bishop scolded, “Stop it. Do you know who we are? We are the in-laws of the Murray family.” But he was answered by the exhaust of the Murray family car as it drove away.

The two rows of black Maibakhs were so imposing that passersby couldn’t help but dodge them from afar, while the Bishop family gawked at cars and stood there miserably.

One big man of debt collectors laughed, “What a big talk. Murray family’s in-laws? Do you see them care for you?”

Debt collectors were hooligans who did not accept any excuses and would let them go even though they were elder.

Then, the Eder Bishops were instantly slapped and pressed to their knees. After a variety of abuse, punching, and kicking, they were bruised and screaming out of pain.

The formerly prosperous Bishop family was humiliated in full view of the public, the villa was emptied and all the luggage was thrown out. So was Stacy who had a bloodied face. The whole family was in a mess.

The neighbors watching it couldn’t help but whisper.

“Did you know? That the little girl from the Bishop family is the granddaughter of the Murray family in Los Angeles.”

“What? The skinny, tiny one who died of a mother at the age of two or so?”

“OMG, will they rue a day? I’d regret it.”

“They deserved it. I saw that little kid standing outside on a hot day, and I got scolded by Mandy when I spoke up.”

“Did she not say her granddaughter is a calamity? Look, how regretful they are.”

The crowd gloated at the fun, while regret was written on their faces. What a way to deserve it.

Andrew kept coughing, spitting blood out of his mouth and buzzing in his

ears.

Stacy cried, “Andrew how are you?”

out on her, “Why are you crying like that? What are you doing? Why didn’t I

“I just saw Susie and went to beg her, begging her to forgive her grandparents for the sake of their

much that she blamed Susie for all the

for more than three years, but she didn’t know

of her, Andrew went bankrupt, and now they were all suffering because

about it, the more annoyed she became and scolded, “A

to say that they didn’t

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better keep

vent her anger but

On the car.

screen and sent a message that said to get rid

other side

sneer at the question when

impossible for them to carry a murder charge because of garbage. Even

lives a living hell was the

in the car, holding her Muppet rabbit in one hand and her parrot in

and tried to

is in Los Angeles. We have

the spunky cuteness she had just coaxed the parrot with

was already much better than at

heart ached because the better Susie behaved, the more his heart

child living in a frightening environment would have this kind of abnormal quietness. How much

go home.” The old man

“Grandpa, can we

heartily, “Well, let’s go home

Susie was relieved.

Murray family chartered a plane. Susic looked out at the sky and the clouds seemed to be right

then put down the rabbit to gather up her small hands and lay on her back to look out of

warmly, “What’s baby

turned her head and asked, “Are we in the

Paul nodded, “Yeah.”

on the plane. Suddenly, she asked, “So, is

were sitting close

at the sky outside, and whispered, “They said mom died and went to the

on the crowd and looked out