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.

seemed frightened and stammered: “I

Kellen frowned.

wheelchair and asked, “Sylvia, what

here?”

Sylvia, a

is the season of flowers blooming. The garden is full of favors of the opposite sex, roses, crabapples,

calm down, lowering her eyes

didn’t think much about it, after all, if such a big kitchen knife flew over, anyone

to work!”

up the flowers that fell on the ground, and ran

to this Sylvia today,

unclear, and he just

you say that? What if you

expect that he

over and said, “Susie, go upstairs

at Kellen

reached out to rub her

when I thought about it, I just grabbed the chicken with one hand and the knife with the other. Forget it

“Don’t worry,

nodded trustingly and

and ordered Ada to cook other dishes, she was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to

other dishes on

upstairs.

by the window with his eyes closed in a

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

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its eyes are half-closed, and it

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

his eyes and gave him a strange look,

were no ghosts outside the window, on the walls on both sides, and above, so he poked his head out with

look around, and picked up a notebook

the house and the distance of the flowerbed, as well

we didn’t find the wrong place

Alex by the window, propped her

care much about where the female

aren’t you

in this world. The ghost we are looking for will appear

was skeptical: “Will

gourd or she might be

he was, he

away.

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