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!

been in a car accident, speeding and crashing into a bridge pillar. His neck twisted

injury, forever paralyzed and unable

tears welling up; he didn’t want to end up as a

Blake with

with coldness, he said, “Remember this, if I ever hear

the air conditioning blew

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chill.

just regained her senses, thought, Oh

or fear at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body.

good person. Whatever

had to do was trust

even reached into her little backpack and pulled out a carton of milk from the outer pocket. Swinging her little

expressionless face, she pulled out another carton. “Here, Gracie, it’s

that bottle of milk and forget about that

Grace remained silent.

Grace, Grace! Your mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow,

two different

Grace remained silent.

know what to do, “Uh…”

on the

Shouldn’t the focus be on me now?

you—

someone to call for emergency assistance, but his pleas fell on deaf

asked, “Is he your younger brother-in-law?”

gradually 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

front of Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t be

cold. Saying that he was given away to another family was essentially discarding a child on the verge of

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

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

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surname Fowler while Parker Ferguson retained the

ability to make so much money without any initial resources. He was almost

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