Chapter 339 Butterflies

Isabella stood on the streets of District 9 in the middle of the night and saw the figures of the Grey family rushing out at the end of the street.

It was obvious that they were looking for General Red.

Isabella’s eyes were cold. She smiled mockingly and left in a flash.

Isabella actually did not understand. The Grey family was Master Grey’s blood relative, but they did not have any warmth for Master Grey. Instead, they loved Cecilia, who was adopted, very much.

When she heard Master Grey talk about the Grey family, Isabella felt puzzled. Now that she had met the Grey family, she could be considered to have personally seen how overboard the Grey family was.

Because they hated Master Grey, so they also hated Isabella as well. They even vented their hatred on Betty. who was a five-year-old.

How great of a grudge was this?

The Thompson family schemed against her because the Thompson family was not her family.

The Lang family despised her because they had never lived under the same roof.

However, Master Grey was born and raised in the Grey family. The Grey family’s coldness towards Master Grey made her especially puzzled.

Isabella returned to district master’s manor. The moment she entered, he saw a figure standing like a ghost under a pavilion in district master’s manor.

It had to be mentioned that most of the buildings on the Mystical Island followed the architectural style from a thousand years ago. Although they had more or less been assimilated by modern times, they still had an antique style.

Isabella happened to pass by. The figure heard the commotion and turned around. When he saw that it was Isabella, he could not help but look surprised. He asked, “Madam, it’s so late. Did you go out?”

Isabella also looked at the other party in surprise. “Yes, I had something on and went out for a while. Wren, it’s already so late. Why aren’t you resting?”

Wren bowed apologetically and said, “I’m sorry to disturb you, Madam. It’s just that I’m old and can’t sleep at night.”

She only said, “It’s cold

for your concern,

full of

in the

house. Betty was sitting on the

time, Betty would have fallen asleep long ago, but today, because

eyes lit up when she

jump down. Draxton was

“Betty, don’t move!”

the bed. Then, she opened her palm and

the scorpion curled up all its

widened. She reached out her small hand and grabbed the scorpion. She raised it in front of her eyes and looked left and right. When she sensed the familiar aura on the

Betty said

bug king in the future. Congratulations, Betty. You finally

silently watched the mother and daughter play with bugs. Especially when he turned around and saw a poisonous

have a mixture of feelings in his heart.

Red belongs to someone else. The bug is mine now. I want to give it a new name,” said Betty. Isabella agreed and said, “Yes, that’s right. Then what name does Betty plan to give

body without thinking and said, “Let’s call him Silver General. Mommy,

looked at each other with smiles on their faces. Although Betty had only changed the color, they still

close to Betty. Because of its physique, it did not return to its original wooden bead bracelet. Instead, it crawled

It looked like an exquisite little hair

moment, a pink butterfly appeared and landed on Betty’s hair. It looked at Silver General curiously. Silver General seemed to have sensed a powerful existence and immediately

could this pink butterfly be the same as the golden

had a symbiotic relationship. Could this pink butterfly

seen the

Traditional Medicine

“Everyone in Clan Mobius has their own natal bug. Mine is the golden butterfly, Patriarch Grey’s is General Red, Betty… Because I fused with the Evolution Poison when I was pregnant, when the children were born, they actually naturally gave birth

bug is fed with their own blood and sweat, while the children’s were

then and fused with the Evolution Poison to finally give birth to the children and have the current family. his heart could not

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