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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?”

fast. One minute she is immersed

only have the energy to

into a glass. Once

and bones for the limping aged wolf next to her. As for

such relish that he started to feel

now, so you can

glass

leftover apple juice and could not help but frown. “I feel

going to clean up for you?” snapped Francesca.

“I will get hungry,

you won’t starve to death.” Francesca continued

I will have to scale back on your treatment fee,” said Zachary

“Scale back?”

the 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 board beside Zachary’s neck, the

shock. He did not

opened the book up and placed it in front of

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