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!

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

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

he didn’t want to end up

at

any hint of 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

and as

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chill.

who had just regained her senses, thought, Oh my

no worry or fear at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body. That meant

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

Lilly had to do was

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

another carton. “Here,

“Finish that bottle of milk

Grace remained silent.

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 your

even mimicked two different tones

Still, Grace remained silent.

Fowler doesn’t know what

lying on

the focus

you—

someone to call for emergency assistance, but his pleas fell

“Is he

expression turned complicated, and she gradually regained her composure. While signaling a servant to call emergency services, she said. My husband had poor health as a child. When

front of Lilly, Madam Fowler

harsh and cold. Saying that he was given away to another family was

a harsh reality, fearing that Blake might twist her

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

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Fowler’s husband carried the surname Fowler while Parker Ferguson

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

became successful, his biological mother came knocking on our door. She 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 away

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