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!

and crashing into a bridge pillar.

he suffered a high-level spinal cord injury, forever paralyzed and unable

welling up; he didn’t want

Blake with resentment.

voice dripping with coldness, he said, “Remember this, if I ever hear a single unpleasant word about

broke out in a cold sweat, and as the air conditioning blew on him, he shivered

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chill.

regained her senses, thought, Oh my

because Parker’s soul

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

had to do was

her little backpack and pulled out a 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

bottle of milk

Grace remained silent.

mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow, your

mimicked two different

remained

Fowler doesn’t know what to do, “Uh…”

lying on the ground,

be on me now?

you—

someone to call

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

said. My husband had poor health as a child. When he was three years old, his birth mother gave him

Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t

Saying that he was given away to another family was essentially discarding a

such a harsh reality, fearing that

they treated him as their son. He took on the Fowler family name. My parents-in-law exhausted their entire

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the surname Fowler while Parker Ferguson retained

his ability to make so much money

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