Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 412
Mr. Wilson didn’t know why Mr. Morton came to her, and was a little nervous for a while.
Kellen didn’t talk nonsense, and asked directly: “You looked for Cooper, didn’t you?”
Mr. Wilson’s face turned pale all of a sudden, his feet went limp and he fell down on the sofa.
“I am……”
Kellen said lightly: “You don’t have to be afraid, I’m not here to catch you.”
Mr. Wilson was momentarily speechless.
At this time, there was a bang outside the door, and a Bugatti stopped in front of the vi, followed by
the sound of the door opening.
A man’s voice asked, “Whose car is this? Whose? Where is my sister-in-w?”
The man came before everyone came: ” She has finally revealed her true colors? She has taken over
my brother’s property and won’t let go. Now that she is ready to die, can she finally hook up with a
man?”
“What’s the matter, my brother’s property is not left to my own brother, is
this intended to inherit all of it to the adulterer?”
After a while, the man appeared at the door of the living room, and pushed the ss partition door
aside with a bang.
Kellen raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be the grandson.
Guy who just drove a Maserati!
The man stared at Kellen very unhappily. He hadn’t seen what the owner of the off-road vehicle looked
like just now, but he clearly recognized the off-road vehicle parked at the door.
“I said why suddenly someone dared to argue with me, are you teaming up with an adulterer to kill
me?”
“Tsk, you even have a child, and you have two? My brother has been dead for five or six years. So,
sister-inw, did you start hooking up with adulterers after my brother died?”
He hooked up and adulterated one by one, sitting on the sofa with his feet directly on the coffee table.
Mr. Wilson was so angry that he coughed violently again.
“You…be careful what you say!” Mr. Wilson gasped and reprimanded.
This man is Mr. Wilson’s uncle, named Brooks.
Brooksughed, with a strange tone: ” You are usually serious, but you are so flirtatious behind your
back.”
Kellen frowned, unable to listen anymore.
You shouldn’t interfere in other people’s family affairs.
But his good daughter is here, it’s different.
Kellen lifted his foot and kicked Brooks off the couch.
Brooks fell to the ground with his buttocks, and there was a click in his lumbar spine. The pain made
him red and said, “You!”
Kellen said lightly: “What, want to eat in prison? I can send you in for free.”
As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned cold: “I’m not interested in your family’s disputes, but keep your
mouth clean.”
“It angered me, let alone a car door, I dare to tear your head off.”
Brooks was speechless.
For some reason, he shivered subconsciously, and soon realized that he was cowardly again, and
instantly became angry from embarrassment.
“Where does a poor doge from with a broken car that costs less than a million dors! How dare
you threaten your grandpa?”
“You tried your best to seduce a widow. ” He sarcastically said, “You brought your daughter to beg for
food, because you were afraid that your daughter would not learn how to seduce people? I have a rich
friend who just likes this. How about it? Send your daughter there for you! Father’s business is
inherited!”
Kellen’s face darkened instantly.
Brooks only felt that Kellen was stimted by his own words, and he had a great sense of
aplishment. Heughed loudly: “Yo, yo, I’m still angry, and the little boy who eats people’s soft
food wants to tear my head off,e on,e on! My head is here, Come on,e tear it down!”
With a sneer on his face, he craned his neck closer to Kellen .
Kellen looked cold, twisted his wrist, and pressed Brooks’ head with one
hand.
He looked down at Brooks, and the corner of his mouth twitched: “The atmosphere is here, and it would
be a little rude for me not to do anything.”
Brooksughed, and was about to say, ‘You’re such a good pretender’…
In the next second, there was only a click!
Brooks’ head turned ny degrees, his body fell stiffly, and he hit the floor with a bang!
His eyes widened.
Mr. Wilson also stared wide-eyed, and his already pale face turned paler with fright.
The corner of her mouth trembled, “You, you…you really…”
Really fucked him up??
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Mr. Wilson couldn’t say thetter words.
Kellen looked at Brooks who was twitching on the ground, and slowly pulled out a wet tissue on the
table, wiped his hands and said, “Don’t worry, he just took his head off, it didn’t kill him.”
Mr. Wilson’s calf is weak, this, this, is there any difference?
Brooks, who fell on the ground, struggled to remember, but for some reason, his hands and feet were
numb one after another, and he couldn’t exert any strength at all!
Kellen’s tone was as cold and impersonal as an ice pick hanging under the eaves for three or nine
days: “It’s just a dislocation of the cervical spine, and he can’t die, but I can’t guarantee it if he struggles
and moves around