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.

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

little body straightened up and waved

a peeled apple,

and said, “Okay, no slicing, or dicing. Just

over the apple that she

one’s dumbfounded look and

the female

asked as

a ghost, she

could they see

death, the body should be intact, to go to good birth, so the ancients would be so concerned about

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

money when she died,

hand that I’m not willing

the past five years just

“Don’t you know that the packet of ‘salt’ isn’t

female ghost

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

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 the greaseproof paper that

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

race-like and the apple was gone. Alana said cheerfully, “Do you want to have cakes, I will get them

and she said good-naturedly, “Thank you,

in the living room, Susie suddenly cocked her head and shoved the

big

to the ground, and grunted,

Susie was amused.

When he first saw the child, she

it seemed to be opening up and

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

returned from an outing and was

say ass, and Alex flung the apple core at her

on Susie’s face vanished and she pursed her lips,

bad luck

in her hand, noble and subdued,

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