Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 113

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.

and

Kellen frowned.

the wheelchair and asked, “Sylvia, what

here?”

maid’s name is Sylvia, a gardener and florist

flowers are planted. Now April is the season of flowers blooming. The garden is full of favors of the opposite sex, roses, crabapples, lilies, peonies, etc., and there will be special people to visit them. Cut the flowers, put them in vases and

a while for Sylvia to calm down, lowering her eyes and saying,

after all, if such a big kitchen knife flew over, anyone would be

to work!” she

the flowers that fell on the ground, and ran away in

wondered: “What happened to this Sylvia today, it’s

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

say that? What if you

didn’t expect that

and said, “Susie, go

looked at Kellen and said, “Come

out to

just grabbed the chicken with one hand

up!” He said, “Don’t worry, Dad

nodded trustingly and followed

she was afraid that she wouldn’t be able

cooks other dishes on the other side, and Kellen cooks Alana’s

upstairs.

window with his eyes

also going to take a nap. At this time, its beak rests on

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and it nods from

window, then shifted his steps,

opened his eyes and gave him a strange look, then moved

the walls on both sides, and above, so he poked his head out with

neck to look around, and picked up a notebook to calculate the

house and the distance of

there, we didn’t find the wrong place just

leaned close to Alex by the window, propped her chin with

seem to care much about where the female ghost

aren’t you

are many ghosts in this world. The ghost we are looking for will

skeptical: “Will

Susie saying to fill the gourd or

matter how frightened he was,

away.

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