Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 405

Chapter 405 Chris Was Apprehended

“Take him away,” uttered Blake as he checked the time.

“I surrender. Can you tell me who you are?” Chris stopped resisting. He rubbed his wrist and a soul

pupper appeared. It fell on the floor and inched toward Blake.

Blake was busy escorting Chris out anyway. He couldn’t have noticed it. Or so Chris thought. Before

the soul puppet could launch its attack, Blake threw even more talismans at Chris. Those talismans

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attached. themselves to the soul puppet. After a sharp shriek, the soul puppet burst into a greenish

flame. It then stopped moving.

Blake then scanned his surroundings. There were talismans, magical trinkets that gave him the heebie-

jeebies, and several crimson talismans. They churned Blake’s stomach.

“Back to Dudroinia he goes!” said Blake, exasperated. Because of Chris’s resistance, he might miss his

daughter’s orientation ceremony! Unbelievable!

“Just who the heck are you?” Chris still couldn’t believe that he was arrested.

Blake ignored Chris. He was busy scrolling through the photos sent in the chat group. In those photos,

Lilly was sitting like a mini adult and listened to the speech attentively. How adorable was she!

In a last-ditch effort to escape, Chris rubbed his toes and managed to detach another soul puppet.

Blake

must have run out of talismans by now. He was throwing them at Chris recklessly. But before Chris

could command the soul puppet to do something, another talisman engulfed Chris and his soul puppet

was reduced to ashes. Impatiently, Blake booted Chris into the car. Chris’s face squished against the

car window due to the force.

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Blake then put his phone’s speaker closer to his mouth and left a voice message. In a very pampering

tone, Blake said, “You look amazing there, baby girl. You can do this. Daddy supports you!”

The juxtaposition between the violence that unfolded and Blake’s affectionate voice perplexed

everyone.

“Why are all of you staring at me?” Blake asked his subordinates.

“You sound so… different, Mr. MacNeil,” answered a subordinate. None of them was used to the

doting.

Blake

“You’ll know when you have kids.”

Maybe.