Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 413

hapter 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!

in a car accident, speeding and crashing

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

he didn’t want to end up

glared at 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-

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

because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body. That meant

unquestionably good person. Whatever he did, there

Lilly had to

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

expressionless face, she pulled out another

that bottle of

Grace remained silent.

and theatrically exclaim, “Class 3F, Grace, Grace! Your mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow, your

even mimicked two different

Still, Grace remained silent.

know what to

on the ground,

the focus be

you—

Parker pleaded for someone to call for emergency assistance, but

asked, “Is he your younger

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

of Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t

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

want Lilly to hear such a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might twist her neck 90 degrees

never had children of their own. After they found my husband and brought him 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. And when he

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realizing that Madam Fowler’s husband carried the surname Fowler

this, Lilly was in awe of Uncle Fowler, impressed by his ability to make so much money without any initial

money for treatment,

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