Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 33

Chapter 33 What’s in The Sculpture

The dust cleared, revealing what had fallen out of the sculpture.

It was a white bone palm. The palm of that hand was in a holding position, holding a packet of things inside the hand, wrapped in kraft

paper.

David immediately hugged Susie and covered her eyes.

Michael opened his mouth and felt a chill in the hard sun.

“You send Susie back first,” Michael said.

Susie, “I won’t.”

Before the words were out of his mouth, David stood up with her in his arms and quickly walked back.

“Susie, be good. This is not a place where children can stay. Go back and play at home with Grandma, while uncles take care of some things.”

“Remember, the one who just smashed the sculpture is your uncle Michael, who introduced you to the hammer and ended up getting too excited to accidentally smash the sculpture into a big hole.”

Susie was puzzled, “Is that so? Why would we lie to the police?”

David was dumbfounded for a moment and said in a muffled voice, “Just listen to your uncle David.”

Susie leaned over David’s shoulder and said, “Okay.”

David dropped Susie off at home and left in a hurry.

Alana hurriedly asked someone to make food for Susie, who sat upright on the couch and asked in a whisper.

“Why do we cheat the police? The police are not the bad guy.”

Mitch sat cross-legged to one side, holding something in his hand and

looking through it.

carelessly, “Police are not bad guys, but do not rule out bad guys inquiring about. Thinking about

up and waved her hands, “I don’t

over with a peeled apple, only to hear Susie say

“Okay, no slicing, or dicing. Just eat it

that she realized that Grandma

the little one’s dumbfounded look

hand and grabbed the female ghost out of the soul

asked as

ghost,

could they see the mutilation, so Mitch did not

good birth, so the ancients would be so

female ghost spookily said, “That day when I was smashed to death, my

about the money when she died, grabbed

have this hand that I’m not willing to go

been floating around for the past

looked through a book and asked faintly, “Don’t you know that the packet of

female ghost

and ignoring your conscience for money. Good and evil will be

ghost was put into the sculpture. But now that the police had found the hand. As long as they could extract Mara’s fingerprints on top of

apple. She took a bite out and handed it to Alex

person and one bird were race-like and the apple was gone. Alana said cheerfully, “Do you want to have cakes,

mouth curled and she said good-naturedly, “Thank

cocked her head and shoved the

a big

the apple cores to the ground, and grunted, “It stinks. It

Susie was amused.

When he first saw the child, she was still cautious, numb

to be opening up and getting

laughing, suddenly a cold voice rang out, “A girl, moving around and talking about ass, what will others think when

from an outing and

and Alex flung the apple core at

face vanished and she pursed her

Mara. It’s bad luck to have a kid like you in

and subdued, yet there was a hint of disgust

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