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!

month, his friend had been in a car accident, speeding and crashing into a bridge pillar. His neck

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

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

at Blake with

eyes devoid of any hint of amusement. His voice dripping with coldness, he said, “Remember this, if I ever hear a single unpleasant word about

as the air conditioning blew on him,

1

chill.

had just regained her senses, thought, Oh

felt no worry or fear at all because Parker’s

like Grandma always said: Dad was an absolute unquestionably good person. Whatever he

had to do was trust

couch, she even reached into her little backpack and pulled out a carton of milk from

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

in, “Finish that bottle of

Grace remained silent.

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

two different

Still, Grace remained silent.

doesn’t know what to

lying on the ground,

the focus

you—

someone to call for emergency assistance, but his

he

composure. While signaling a servant to call emergency services, she said. My husband had poor health as a child. When he was three years

Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t be

the truth was too harsh and cold. Saying that he was given away to another

a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might twist her

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 grew up, he worked hard and earned a lot of money to

2/4

Fowler’s husband carried the surname Fowler while Parker Ferguson

Lilly was in awe of Uncle Fowler, impressed by his ability to make so

claimed that abandoning him was a last resort since they had no money for treatment, and he would have died if

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255