My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 1767 Snowy

Upon closer inspection, Francesca realized that the bird was an adult female bald eagle.

The creature had fractured its wings, and there was blood all over its body from having its neck bitten. Even so, its eyes remained sharp and fierce.

Right underneath it was a clutch of eggs.

The bird was protecting its children with its life.

Seeing that, Francesca immediately moved the bald eagle and its eggs to a safe place before searching the forest for herbs. After smashing up the ingredients, she then applied them to the bird’s wounds.

To prevent other animals from attacking the mother and its children, Francesca decided to stay in the forest to watch over them and head down the mountain only after the eagle had recovered.

Three days flew by just like that.

Francesca spent all her time with the eagle—sleeping on top of trees, eating wild fruits, and drinking dewdrops from plants.

Her white robe had since turned black from all the dirt, making her resemble a beggar.

The eagle was now feeling much better. While its wings still hadn’t healed completely, it could now protect its children.

“I have to go after this,” said Francesca as she tore a piece of her robe to wrap the eagle’s injury with. “You look so majestic, and you have such beautiful feathers. Could you actually be a queen bird?”

it could understand her, the eagle nodded and let

your name? Wait. I suppose you don’t

while stroking the eagle’s head, she

pointed to the eggs. “I’ll name your children when they hatch too. I

leaned against her, brushing its head against her face as a

up and take the kids back to your

gave Snowy a hug before

a silver Maybach

bottom of the mountain by midnight.

made her way over to the car and hid inside

Mr. Lindberg suddenly asking

curious bodyguard could

experiencing pain in his waist. The Pagani is too low to the ground. He

recognized Sean’s

course his waist would be in pain! That’s where he was injured. If he doesn’t do something about the poison, it won’t just spread; the entire wound’s going

for being such a know-it-all and choosing not to

“I see.”

planning to meet him at

“Yes, sir.”

“Be careful, Mr. Lindberg.”

It seemed that Danrique had gotten