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…

boss took three scrapped bicycles and left. Before he left, he said: “Don’t break it again, or you will pay three hundred and

“You can

The boss looked suspicious.

too

the railing and waved happily: “It’s Grandpa and

a small boat for two old people, with

a black umbrella, and the boatman chatted with the old man. He heard that he lost his lover in the early years, and now he came here to fulfill the agreement with his lover, and he felt a little emotional in his

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

shore greeting him, he asked, “Do you

asked in a

Liam nods.

“Go

We’re going to stop at the

spot

pointed to a

seeing the old man nodding his head, he

made a ‘received’ gesture and stepped on the

a breath,

and boats glide leisurely

a gust of

only felt that the wind

and he quickly grabbed the

go of the umbrella, the wind will not

tightly and did not

shook, and the black umbrella was lifted by the wind. The old man was pulled to stand

anxiously: “You let go, let

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

the lower plate of the umbrella handle and tried to close the

the edge of the boat. He fought against the

strength. He grabbed the umbrella bone and tried to pull it down, and

hurry: “Let go,

eyes are

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