Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 113 Maid Sylvia

Wade recovers from the shock.

Susie is my aunt’s daughter.

The father of the aunt’s daughter is also his uncle.

The uncle in front of me is so fierce at cooking.

“Susie, let’s go upstairs first.” Wade ran to Susie.

At this moment, Susie was looking to the other side. There was a maid with a pale face standing behind the big tree. The flower basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the flowers scattered all over the floor.

She said, “Wait a little longer!”

The little guy ran to the big tree, then looked up at the maid in front of him: “Auntie, are you okay?”

As soon as the maid lowered her head, she saw the little girl in front of her with a cute face, big dark eyes, and a bloody kitchen knife in her hand.

She seemed to be frightened, and backed away again and again: “Don’t cut off my head!”

Susie was taken aback, and hid the kitchen knife behind her back.

She didn’t mean that!

Was this aunt frightened?

Susie looked again suspiciously, always feeling that something was

wrong.

“Auntie, is your neck okay?”

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It turned out that when the maid backed out, she tried her best to turn her face away as if she wanted to run, but her hands and feet were a little uncoordinated, her head moved to the left and her body backed away, failing to keep up with her brain’s reaction.

At first glance, it was as if his head had been twisted.

Kellen didn’t know when he came over. He carefully took the knife from Susie’s hand, and then he turned the kitchen knife firmly and stared at the maid.

“May I have your name?”

Kellen has a compelling aura, his eyes are slightly cold when he stares at a person, and the knife in his hand.

frightened and stammered: “I

Kellen frowned.

wheelchair and asked,

here?”

out that the maid’s name is Sylvia, a gardener and florist who manages

family’s manor is very large, and a lot of flowers are planted. Now April is the season of flowers blooming. The garden is full of favors of the opposite sex, roses,

a while for Sylvia to calm down, lowering her eyes

about it, after all, if such a big kitchen knife flew

to work!”

flowers that fell on the

wondered: “What happened to this Sylvia

eyes was unclear, and he just echoed: “Maybe I’m

that? What if

he didn’t expect that he could be trained

over and said, “Susie, go upstairs with

nodded, looked at Kellen and said, “Come on,

reached out to rub her little

I thought about it, I just grabbed the chicken with one hand and the knife with

He said, “Don’t worry,

trustingly and followed

Ada to cook other dishes, she

is huge, Ada cooks other dishes on the other side,

upstairs.

crouched by the window with his eyes closed in

a nap.

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it nods from time to time as

glanced cautiously at the window, then shifted his steps, holding a mirror out

eyes and gave him a strange look, then

window, on the walls on both sides, and

He stretched his neck to look around, and picked up a notebook

the location of the house and the distance of the flowerbed,

we didn’t find the wrong place just

her chin with one

much about where the female ghost

“Susie, aren’t you

are many ghosts in this world. The

was skeptical: “Will it

gourd or she might

no matter how frightened he was, he couldn’t let the

away.