Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 413

Chapter 413 It’s Rude of Me to Not Take Action

Blake’s face grew cold as he twisted his wrist and firmly gripped Parker’s head, exerting pressure.

Looking down on Parker from above, his lips curled into a smirk. “With the tension in the air reaching its peak, it would be rather impolite of me not to take action now.”

Parker chuckled, about to say, “You’re quite the pretentious prick, aren’t you?”

But in the next moment, a sharp crack echoed through the room!

Parker’s head twisted ninety degrees, his body stiffening as he collapsed, crashing onto the floor with at resounding thud!

His

eyes widened in shock.

Madam Fowler’s eyes widened as well, her pallid face growing even whiter, overwhelmed by fear.

Trembling at the corner of her mouth, Madam Feliciasuttered, “Y-you… You really…”

Did he really… kill him?

The words choked in Madam Fowler’s throat, unable to escape her lips.

Blake looked down at Parker convulsing on the floor, calmly reaching for a wet tissue from the tabletop. As he wiped his hands, he casually remarked, “Don’t worry, I merely dismantled his head. I didn’t end his pathetic existence.”

Madam Fowler’s legs weakened. What… What difference did that make?

Parker writhed on the ground, attempting to rise, but confusion clouded his mind. His limbs tingled with numbness, rendering him utterly devoid of strength.

Blake’s tone was as cold and heartless as icicles hanging from the eaves on a frigid winter day. “It’s just a dislocated cervical spine. He won’t die, but I can’t guarantee anything if he keeps writhing and thrashing

around.”

Parker froze in terror as he writhed on the ground.

A dislocated cervical spine!

month, his friend had been in a car accident, speeding and crashing into a bridge pillar. His neck twisted at an eerie angle on

to save his friend’s life, he suffered a high-level spinal cord injury, forever paralyzed and

up; he didn’t want

Blake with resentment.

of amusement. His voice dripping with coldness, he said, “Remember this, if I ever hear a single unpleasant word about my daughter again, next time, it’ll be a 180- degree

and as the

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chill.

her senses, thought, Oh my goodness, Dad is so fierce-

at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left

unquestionably good person. Whatever he did, there

do was trust Dad!

backpack and pulled out a carton of milk from the outer pocket.

expressionless face, she pulled out another carton. “Here, Gracie, it’s milk! Drink up!”

bottle of milk

Grace remained silent.

its neck and theatrically exclaim, “Class 3F, Grace, Grace! Your mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow, your mommy loves you so much! Sweetie, this is

even mimicked two different tones perfectly.

remained

what to do,

the ground, fumed.

be on me

you—

to call for emergency assistance, but

“Is he

call emergency services, she said. My husband had poor health as a child. When he was three years old, his birth mother gave him away to another family to raise. Later my mother-in-law found him and

front of Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t

was given away to another family was essentially discarding a child on the verge of death.

didn’t want Lilly to hear such a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might

back, they treated him as their son. He took on the Fowler family name. My parents-in-law exhausted their entire fortune, selling their house and car, to cure my husband.

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Fowler’s husband carried the surname Fowler while Parker Ferguson

by his ability to make so much money without any initial resources. He was almost as amazing as Uncle Anthony.

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