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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?”

she

energy to

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

limping aged wolf

relish that he started to feel hungry. He asked,

still can’t move right now, so you can only consume a liquid

pushed the glass of juice

mine?” Zachary looked at the leftover apple juice and could not help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin and bones, and

for you?” snapped Francesca. “Before you can take care of yourself, this is all you’re allowed to

aback. “I will

to death.” Francesca continued to enjoy

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

“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 board beside Zachary’s neck, the tip of the knife only a millimeter

shock. He did not even dare

notebook from her pocket and walked up to him. She opened the book up and placed it in front of his eyes with

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