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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?”

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

only have the energy to treat you once I am

her hand and squeezed the juice into a glass. Once the glass was

meat and bones for the limping aged wolf next

her savoring the food with such relish that he started to feel hungry. He asked,

so you can only consume a liquid

the glass

the leftover apple juice and could not help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin and bones, and I should be eating

to clean up for you?” snapped Francesca. “Before you can take care of yourself, this

aback. “I will get hungry,

starve to death.”

I’m afraid I will have to scale

“Scale back?”

The large knife stabbed into a wooden

He did

to him. She opened the book up

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