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Chapter 1611

Chapter 1611 Survival Instincts

“Are you saying that I am talking sh*t?”

This time, Francesca reacted very quickly as she stared at him fiercely.

“Of course not. Every single word you said is of utmost importance.”

Zachary’s survival instincts were very strong. He was only able to move his head right now, so his very survival was dependent on Francesca’s mood.

I won’t dare to offend her.

“Hmph! You are not that stupid after all!”

Francesca rolled her eyes at him and scooped the food out of the pot.

She had prepared another dish for herself as well.

“I thought we are discussing about curing my illness. Why are you eating?”

mood of this woman shifts so fast. One minute she is immersed in sorrow, and

only have the energy to treat you

eating, she crushed an apple with her hand and squeezed the juice into a glass.

in a while, she would throw a few pieces of meat and bones for the limping aged wolf next to her. As for the eagle and python, she would leave them to hunt for their

such relish that he

move right now, so

glass of juice to

and could not help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin and bones, and I should be eating some solid

you will poop. Who is going to clean up for you?” snapped

aback. “I will

starve to death.” Francesca

par. I’m afraid I will have to scale back on your treatment fee,”

“Scale back?”

mention of money, Francesca’s eyes turned ice-cold. She reached out for the cleaver next to her and threw it. The large knife stabbed into a wooden

widened in shock. He

and walked up to him. She opened the book up and placed it in front of his eyes with her finger pointing at the

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