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.

Wade knocked on the door, and the rest of the Murray family would have been woken up long ago. Of course, Kellen

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

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

that it was Wade’s voice, it

enough to

voice nervously: “Dad, you mean she was the one who

and asked him to check

he couldn’t

surveillance was

more frightening. Sometimes, people with strange movements were scarier

and just as Kellen was looking over, there was a flash of

raised slightly: “Then I’ll

Martin said: “Okay.”

want

led Wade back

the manor

quietly pushed open, and a figure floated in

moment, Kellen was squatting on the top of the beam, sneering to

caught once on the spot,

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

inclined to believe that

walked upstairs slowly with silent

villa, a bit like patrolling, like a lonely ghost wandering

strange

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room, Wade was lying on

Martin’s room is more of a cold blue-gray, and

his hands

quilt

no night light in Martin’s room, only the dim light

towards the window and subconsciously moved

lips and probed

responded with one

thought to himself: Didn’t fall

murmured: “Dad. Others say that my brother and I came out of test tubes, and the purpose

his eyes, and said lightly, “Listen to

pouted: “Everyone

no mother

by the family, there is

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