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.

guys, but do not rule out bad guys inquiring about. Thinking about if others know that you are so strong, they would slice you to study. How

and waved her hands, “I

a peeled apple, only to hear

slicing, or dicing. Just eat

apple that she realized

the little one’s dumbfounded look

and grabbed the female ghost out of

asked as

ghost,

the tragedy of death was revealed could they see the mutilation, so Mitch

to good birth, so the ancients would

“That day when I was smashed to death, my hand was smashed off. I still have the

about the money when she died, grabbed to

hand that I’m not willing to go

the past five years just to get my hand

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

ghost was

something bad, and ignoring your conscience for money. Good and evil will

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

the side, Susie was concentrating on eating an apple. She took a bite

Alana said cheerfully, “Do you want to have cakes, I will get them for

curled and she said good-naturedly, “Thank you,

cocked her head and shoved the apple

a big fart for

cores to the ground, and

Susie was amused.

laugh. When he first saw the child, she was still

seemed to be opening up and getting softer and

voice rang out, “A girl, moving around and

had just returned from an outing and

the apple core at her

on Susie’s face vanished and

luck to

and subdued, yet there was a

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