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.

and the rest of the Murray family

children in this manor, how does she know

let alone Wade, Hamza

it was

points are enough to prove

and when he realized it, he lowered his voice nervously: “Dad, you mean

called Colt up and asked him

he couldn’t find

surveillance was artificially

people with strange movements

up at Kellen, and just as Kellen was looking over, there was a flash of calculation in both

his voice raised slightly: “Then I’ll go back

Martin said: “Okay.”

immediately said, “Dad, I want to

Wade back to

the manor soon

long after, the door on the first floor was quietly

was squatting on the

normal person was caught once on the spot,

is either terribly treacherous, or she doesn’t have

was more inclined to believe that she was a

empty villa, Sylvia walked upstairs

went around the villa, a bit like patrolling, like a lonely ghost wandering around in the

feeling strange for

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was lying on

Martin’s room is more of a cold blue-gray, and things are placed meticulously, giving people a feeling

small body was straight, and his hands were neatly

a thin quilt and said

lights went out, there was no night light in Martin’s room, only the dim light from outside the

the window and subconsciously moved

pursed his lips and probed in

with

thought to himself: Didn’t

and the

his eyes, and said

pouted: “Everyone

have no mother since

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