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.

not rule out bad guys inquiring about. Thinking about if others know that you are

straightened up and waved her hands, “I don’t want to

peeled apple, only to hear Susie say no

said, “Okay, no slicing, or dicing.

until Alana handed over the apple that she realized that Grandma was talking about the

the little one’s dumbfounded look and

grabbed the female ghost out

is your hand there?” Mitch asked as

a ghost, she had

the tragedy of death was revealed could they see the

should be intact, to go to good birth, so

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

about the money when

this hand that I’m not

and I’ve been floating around for the past

asked faintly, “Don’t you know that the

ghost

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

the hand of the female 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

concentrating on eating an apple. She took a bite out and handed it to Alex who picked it up and clicked

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

mouth curled and she

living room, Susie suddenly cocked her head and shoved the apple core into

a big fart for

cores to the ground, and grunted,

Susie was amused.

can’t help but follow the laugh. When he first saw the child, she was still cautious,

be opening up and getting softer and

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

from an outing and

the apple core at her feet, she

vanished and she pursed her lips,

frowned, “Don’t call me aunt Mara. It’s bad luck to have a kid

noble and subdued, yet there was a hint of disgust

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255