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!

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

managed to save his friend’s life, he suffered a high-level spinal cord injury, forever paralyzed and unable to care for himself.

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

at Blake with

he said, “Remember this, if I ever hear a single unpleasant word about my daughter again, next time, it’ll be a 180- degree twist.”

cold sweat, and as the air conditioning blew on him, he shivered

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chill.

just regained her senses, thought,

all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body. That meant Dad hadn’t killed him.

absolute unquestionably good

had to do was trust Dad!

her little backpack and pulled out a carton of milk

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

that bottle of milk

Grace remained silent.

Your mommy has two bottles of milk for

two

Grace remained

doesn’t know what

on the ground, fumed.

Shouldn’t the focus be on me

you—

call for emergency assistance, but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

he your

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 brought him back.”

Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t be too

was too harsh and cold. Saying that he was given away to another family was essentially discarding a

a harsh reality, fearing that Blake

My parents-in-law exhausted their entire fortune, selling their house and car, to cure my husband. And

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surname Fowler

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

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