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 into a bridge pillar. His neck twisted

spinal cord injury, forever

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

at

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

and as the air

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chill.

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

or fear at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body. That meant

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

Lilly had to do

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

pulled out another carton. “Here,

immediately chimed in, “Finish that bottle of milk

Grace remained silent.

Grace! Your mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow, your mommy loves you so much!

even mimicked two different

Still, Grace remained silent.

doesn’t know what

on the

focus be

you—

him, Parker pleaded for someone to call for emergency assistance,

“Is he

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

of Lilly, Madam Fowler couldn’t

given away to another family was

a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might twist

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

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nodded, realizing that Madam Fowler’s husband carried the

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

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

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