Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

Selena gulped, then she protested feebly, "No, I won't sing..." It was apparent that her resolve was crumbling, as she sounded a lot less determined. "Fine." Pierre then continued eating.

"Twinkle twinkle little star! How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, like a diamond in the sky. Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full. London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady!" Selena screwed her eyes shut while singing.

Although she managed to throw him off as soon as she began, he also couldn't help but laugh at her. She sure is something else!

Thus, he threw a roasted hare leg at her which she chomped on ravenously, no longer caring about table manners. I must be in heaven! This tastes superb!

"Slow down. Nobody's gonna fight you over that."

Selena asked while she ate. She was so hungry that she swallowed as soon as she

full alert. "Why don't we get married and live a primitive life here?" The suggestion was enough to send a shudder down her spine. Coupled with the sight of his

we can give birth to a child every year, which will soon populate the island. Our family will be the only occupants here, so we won't have

hurt from the fall. "You can go

other choice, as

she replied, "Stop lying. You're the heir to the Fowler Family and the president of both Empire Group and Fowler Corporation. They can't just leave you here, so there must be a bunch of people who are looking for you already out there." With that, Selena continued

don't even want to contact them; it tires me out. It's much more carefree living this way. Besides, I have you." His dark eyes glinted with desire under the pale moonlight. Locking eyes with him made her shiver. "Why not consider tonight as our wedding night? We can start making babies to populate this island starting right now." Pierre pressed his whole body on her, which made her scream at the

the next instant, Pierre had burst into laughter, making her realize that he was messing

up his trousers before sticking the blade into his wound. She saw with her own eyes how he dug the bullet out of his wound. After that, he discarded