Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 611

Chapter 611 The Black Umbrella Falls

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Away from the hustle and bustle of the tourist crowd, the Murray family, Lottie Ledger and Delilah all stopped, and Alana and Ada started to get things out of their bags.

“Yogurt… fruit…, Ada, where is the bread?”

Ada raised her voice: “Here.”

Willow crouched in front of the bike, looking at the bike chain inexplicably.

She pointed to the chain and said to Martin, “It’s broken!”

The corner of Martin’s mouth twitched.

“It’s okay.” Martin said silently, “I’ll call them to change the car.”

After a while, the people from the bicycle rental shop drove along the road and pushed three new four-person bicycles down to the beach. They saw three ‘stranded’ bicycles.

One of them, the bicycle chain broke.

The other two lost their chains.

They looked at the scrapped bicycle chain and asked in bewilderment, “What happened?”

Kellen folded his arms and said lightly: “Whoever is faster in the competition, I fell down, so I lost the chain.”

Kellen: “How much is the repair? We’ll pay.”

Anyway, the handsome and rich Martin is not short of money.

The owner of the bicycle rental said in embarrassment: “This time, three cars broke down. The maintenance fee includes the cost of our manual pulling back… That will cost three hundred!”

Kellen: “OK.”

I regret it, they paid so simply, I always feel like I shouted less…

left, he said: “Don’t break it again, or you will pay three

“You can be

The boss looked suspicious.

still too reserved,

railing and waved happily: “It’s

boat for two old people, with a

man. He heard that he lost his lover in the early years, and now

and the old man was a little closer to the stern. The boatman always heard him talking to himself in a low voice from time to time,

greeting him, he asked, “Do you

morning, and asked in a low voice, “Do you

Liam nods.

said, “Go to shore,

matter! We’re going to stop at the port

spot over

a stop in

the old man nodding his head, he enthusiastically shouted to the shore: “We must

gesture and stepped on the bicycle pedal again:

had just taken a breath, was

coast, and

bay, a gust

that the wind picked up, and

he quickly grabbed

said: “Brother, let go of the umbrella, the wind will

umbrella tightly

the wind. The old man was pulled to stand up, staggering, and was about to fall

anxiously: “You let

cloudy eyes were full of determination: “I won’t let it

of the umbrella handle and

staggeringly on the edge of the boat. He fought against the wind, but his old

and tried to pull it down, and his finger was

a hurry: “Let go, please! Let

eyes

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