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Chapter 413

Chapter 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!

Just last month, his friend had been in a car accident, speeding and crashing into a bridge pillar. His neck twisted at an eerie angle on impact.

a high-level spinal cord injury, forever paralyzed and unable to care

he didn’t want to end up

Blake with

his 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 my daughter again, next time, it’ll be

a cold sweat, and as the

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chill.

just regained her senses, thought,

at all because Parker’s soul hadn’t left his body. That meant Dad hadn’t killed him.

an absolute unquestionably good person. Whatever he did, there was always a

had to do was

and pulled out a carton of milk from the

out another carton. “Here, Gracie, it’s

of milk

Grace remained silent.

mommy has two bottles of milk for you! Wow,

two different tones

remained silent.

what to do,

the ground,

be on me now?

you—

for someone to call for emergency assistance, but his pleas fell on deaf

“Is he

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

Fowler couldn’t be too explicit

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

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

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

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husband carried the surname

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

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

proud of her actions, saying, “Look, he’s cured now, isn’t he? If I hadn’t thrown you away, would the Fowler family have found you and

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