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!

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

cord injury, forever

he didn’t want to end up as a paralyzed

glared at

“Remember this, if I ever hear a single

and as the air conditioning blew on him, he shivered

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chill.

had just regained her senses, thought, Oh my goodness, Dad is so

at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left

unquestionably good person. Whatever

Lilly had to do was

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

pulled out another carton.

chimed in, “Finish that bottle of milk and forget about

Grace remained silent.

continuing to stretch its neck and theatrically exclaim, “Class 3F, Grace, Grace! Your mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow, your mommy loves you so much! Sweetie, this is

even mimicked two different tones

Still, Grace remained silent.

Fowler doesn’t know what to do,

lying on

the focus

you—

to call for emergency assistance,

“Is he your

a child. When he was three years old,

Madam

and cold. Saying that he was given

want Lilly to hear such a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might

him as their son. He took on the Fowler family name. My parents-in-law exhausted their entire fortune, selling their house and car,

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realizing that Madam Fowler’s husband carried the surname Fowler while

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

claimed that abandoning him was a last resort since they had no money for treatment, and he would have died if he stayed at home. She even dared to suggest that throwing him

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