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

many children in this manor, how does she

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

it was Wade’s voice, it

points are enough to prove

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

up and asked him to check the

couldn’t find

was artificially

Sometimes, people with strange movements were scarier than

up at Kellen, and just as Kellen was looking over, there was a

his voice raised slightly:

Martin said: “Okay.”

said, “Dad, I want to sleep in your

and led Wade back to the

main building of the manor soon returned

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

squatting on the top of the

on 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 normal

inclined to believe

empty villa, Sylvia walked upstairs slowly

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

frowned, feeling strange

**

Wade was lying on a

of a cold blue-gray, and things are placed meticulously, giving people a feeling of rigidity and

was straight, and his

thin quilt and

in Martin’s room, only the

towards the window and subconsciously moved towards

while, he pursed his lips and probed

responded with one

himself: Didn’t

Others say that my brother and I came out of test tubes, and the purpose of our existence is

and said lightly,

“Everyone

no mother since

news owned by the family, there is

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