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!

car accident, speeding and crashing

spinal cord injury, forever paralyzed and unable to

he didn’t want to end up as

Blake

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

the air conditioning blew on him, he shivered from

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chill.

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

at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his

absolute unquestionably good person. Whatever he did, there was always a

to do

carton of milk from the outer pocket. Swinging her little legs back and forth, she leisurely sipped from it.

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

in, “Finish that bottle of milk and forget

Grace remained silent.

two bottles of milk for you! Wow,

mimicked two different

remained silent.

Fowler doesn’t know what to do, “Uh…”

the ground, fumed.

focus be

you—

for someone to help him, Parker pleaded for someone to call for emergency assistance,

“Is he your

regained her composure. While signaling a servant to 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

Lilly, Madam Fowler

truth was too harsh and cold. Saying that he was given away to another family was essentially discarding a child on the verge of death.

want Lilly to hear such a harsh reality, fearing that

took on the Fowler family name. My parents-in-law exhausted their entire fortune, selling their house and car, to cure my husband. And when he grew up, he worked hard and earned a lot

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the surname Fowler while

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

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