Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 132

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Chapter 132

A massive figure lay sprawled on the ground, kicking up dust as it settled.

Huffing and puffing, Yvonne clambered onto its back. Her once–clean white clothes were now smudged with dirt.

Standing behind her, Richard bent down and affectionately gave her a hand.

Once Yvonne was seated securely, the giant lion slowly rose to its feet.

Now, Richard was satisfied. He gripped the lion’s mane to steady himself, ensuring he wouldn’t fall.

The scene was magnificent. Richard stood off to the side, beaming with pride, as if he were the one sitting on the lion’s back.

After a moment’s thought, he pulled out his phone, took a few steps back, and called out with a grin.

Yvonne, give me a ‘V‘ for victory!” Richard said.

Yvonne knew he was taking a picture. She straightened her back, raised a small hand in a ‘V’ sign, and flashed a wide, goofy grin.

The lion cooperated as well, opening its mouth wide, displaying what it believed to be its most majestic expression.

A fierce beast and an adorable child–what a perfect combination.

Richard was pleased. After snapping the photo, he immediately sent it to Kelvin.

Then, he carefully crafted a post.

Not being adept at typing, he took his time, carefully tapping each character until he finally got the caption just right: “Our Yvonne, riding a lion through the forest!”

was the proper way to raise a child. Yvonne needed to grow up like

to see what kind of daughter he was raising–one

he posted it, Kelvin replied.

was the

he tapped on the 60–second voice message, his

the moment he heard the first few words, his

he closed the

his pocket, he took Yvonne to the surveillance

erasing the last half–hour of footage

could

people present today, even if they suspected something, Richard was

that, he checked on the other poisoned animals in the zoo. Though

in critical condition.

to be slowly purged with the

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was taken care of, Richard led the lions to

to help Yvonne off, smiling as he said, “Yvonne, come here. I have something to tell these

down from the

off

her fluffy hair, his gaze filled with affection.

followed were anything

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mountain. Just follow the scent of

grown, well–fed predators, and they had just endured the agony of poisoning. Their hatred for the culprits ran

of the mountain,

This

touch his domain should have been prepared for