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…

three scrapped bicycles and left. Before he left, he said:

“You can be

The boss looked suspicious.

too

railing and waved happily:

boat for two old

boatman chatted with the old man. He heard that he lost his lover in the early years, and now he came

boatman always heard him talking to himself in a low voice from time to time,

him, he asked, “Do you want to

Liam to play all morning, and asked in a low

Liam nods.

“Go to shore,

the matter! We’re going to stop at the port

spot over

to a

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

stepped on the bicycle pedal again: “Let’s

who had just taken a breath, was

coast, and boats glide leisurely towards the

bay, a gust of

old man who was holding the black umbrella only felt that the wind picked up,

changed, and he quickly

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

old man held onto the umbrella tightly and did not

man was pulled to stand

“You let go,

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

of the umbrella handle and tried

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

He grabbed the umbrella bone and tried to

a hurry: “Let go, please!

man’s eyes are full

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