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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 is

to treat you once I

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

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

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

still can’t move right now, so you can

glass of

not help but frown. “I feel that I’m down to all skin and bones, and

you?” snapped

“I will get hungry,

to death.” Francesca continued to

service is below par. I’m afraid I will have to scale back on your treatment

“Scale back?”

out for the cleaver next to her and threw it. The large knife stabbed into a wooden board

shock. He

the book up and placed it in front of his

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