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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?”

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

only have the energy to treat you once I am

glass. Once the glass was full, she sipped the juice and enjoyed her meat at

and bones for the limping aged wolf next to

such relish that he started to feel hungry. He asked, “Any food

can’t move right now, so you can only consume

pushed the glass of

help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin and bones, and I should be eating some

Who is going to clean up for you?” snapped Francesca. “Before you

“I

to death.” Francesca continued to

have to scale

“Scale back?”

to her and threw it. The large knife stabbed into a wooden board beside Zachary’s neck,

eyes widened in shock. He did not even

to him. She opened the book

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