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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?”

One minute she is immersed in sorrow,

energy to treat

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

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

relish that he started

still can’t move right now, so you

pushed the glass of

looked at the leftover apple juice and could not help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin

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

was taken aback. “I will

starve to death.” Francesca continued to

par. I’m afraid I will have

“Scale back?”

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

He did not even dare

and walked up to him. She opened the book

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