Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

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 door, and the rest of the Murray family would have been woken up long ago.

there are so many children in this manor, how does she know that you are the

screams, let alone Wade, Hamza and Zion are all three little boys with

that it was Wade’s voice, it

two points are enough to prove that she is

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

nodded, called Colt up and asked him

couldn’t

surveillance was artificially turned

more frightening. Sometimes, people with

looking over,

raised slightly:

Martin said: “Okay.”

immediately said, “Dad, I want to sleep in

led Wade

manor soon returned to dead

the door on the first floor was quietly pushed open, and a figure

Kellen was squatting on the top of the

spot, and would never dare to do it

now, this maid is either terribly treacherous, or she doesn’t have the thinking of a

inclined to believe that she was

villa, Sylvia walked

that she also went around the villa, a bit like patrolling, like a lonely

frowned, feeling strange for

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room, Wade was lying on a

cold blue-gray, and things are placed

small body was straight, and his hands

a thin quilt and said lightly, “Go

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

looked towards the window and subconsciously moved towards his

pursed his lips and probed

with one

thought to himself: Didn’t fall

say that my brother and I came out of test tubes, and the purpose

closed his eyes, and said lightly, “Listen to

pouted: “Everyone says

no mother since

the family, there is no trace