Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 117

Chapter 117 Its not sure who scares who

A woman stood outside the door, with Kellen next to her.

Kellen held a sharp knife to the woman’s neck.

This woman is none other than Sylvia!

“Don’t move.” Kellen’s voice was flat, with a hint of cold killing intent invisible.

Sylvia’s eyes widened, and she repeated in panic, “Don’t cut off my head. Don’t cut off my head.”

Kellen narrowed his eyes.

When the kitchen knife flew over in the afternoon, she also disappeared in fright, repeatedly saying not to chop her head off.

When a normal person sees a knife flying towards him or touching his neck, he should say ‘don’t kill me’ or ‘help’.

This woman is really abnormal.

“Who are you?” Kellen’s voice was cold.

Sylvia’s face was pale, and she said tremblingly, “I’m Sylvia.”

Kellen and Martin exchanged glances.

“What are you doing here?” Martin asked.

Sylvia stammered and said, “I couldn’t sleep at night, and I just heard something going on.”

She rolled her eyes and landed on Wade: “It seems to be Wade’s voice. Is Wade okay?”

A gleam of coldness flashed in Martin’s eyes, but he just said lightly “It’s nothing, you can go back!”

Kellen withdrew the sharp knife upon hearing this.

Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Kellen carefully, and then said. again and again: “Yes. I’ll go back now.”

After speaking, he left quickly.

Wade said, “Dad, what’s the matter?”

Martin lowered his voice: “The room where the servants rest is on the other side of the manor, about 500 meters away-even if you yell, it’s impossible for her to hear you and come over so quickly.”

The decoration quality of the Murray family manor is very good, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

the rest of the Murray family would have been woken up long ago. Of course, Kellen

this manor, how does she

hard to tell who is who when a child screams, let alone Wade, Hamza and Zion are all three little boys

was Wade’s voice, it

to prove that

mind turned quickly, and when he realized it, he lowered his voice nervously: “Dad, you mean she was the one

nodded, called Colt up and asked

he couldn’t

was artificially turned

felt even more frightening. Sometimes, people with strange movements were scarier

was looking over, there was a flash of calculation in both of

slightly: “Then I’ll go back

Martin said: “Okay.”

want to

led Wade back to the

main building of the manor soon returned

was quietly pushed open, and a figure floated in without a

the top of the beam,

was caught once on the spot, and would never dare

or she doesn’t have the thinking of

more inclined to believe that she was a

villa, Sylvia walked upstairs

strange thing is that she also went around the villa, a bit like patrolling, like a lonely ghost wandering around in the middle

strange for some

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was lying on

room is more of a cold blue-gray, and things are

and his hands were neatly

quilt and said lightly, “Go to

out, there was no night light in Martin’s room, only

the window and

a while, he pursed his lips

with

thought to himself:

that my brother and I came out of test tubes, and the purpose of our existence is to provide a match for

and said lightly, “Listen to

“Everyone

have no mother since

news owned by the family, there is no trace of

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