Chapter 798

The car finally drove into a forested area.

The scenery is beautiful, and you can see the city and river in the distance.

Even the bridges over the rivers and the boats on the river can be seen clearly.

Franklin parked the car at the entrance of the forest and then took two hunting rifles off the car.

Sylvia frowned, "Are we going hunting?"

The man kissed her forehead and said, "You're so smart. This is a natural hunting ground where we can hunt and I guarantee you'll have a great time." He knows that Sylvia is a good shooter.

"Are we inside this forest?" Sylvia followed behind him, the mountain road was not easy to walk on, and the forest was very damp with some lingering dew.

Fortunately, she wore sneakers today, which made walking a little easier. If she had worn leather shoes... or high heels, she would have suffered.

Franklin held her hand tightly and they walked forward together.

His fingers occasionally caressed her hand, neither too light nor too heavy, creating a delightful sensation as he touched her.

"After walking for so long, how come we haven't seen any prey?" Sylvia squinted her eyes. The air in this forest was fresh and could be considered a natural oxygen bar.

Tall trees towered all around them, and the sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling their bodies with a hazy glow.

As the sun rises, the moisture in the forest becomes hot and humid.

Waves of heat rise up from the ground, making it a bit uncomfortable.

Sylvia was wearing a pair of cargo pants with the cuffs tied, and a military green shirt on her upper body. Her thick hair was tied up high in a ponytail, and she was carrying a hunting rifle in her hands. It looks very handsome and imposing.

Sylvia, dressed neatly, exudes a resolute beauty from head to toe.

Franklin slung the hunting rifle over his shoulder and pressed her against the tree trunk behind him, holding her close in his arms as he lowered his head to kiss her.

Sylvia was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening. The man didn't let go of her for a while before finally saying, "Honey, you look good in anything you wear."

Franklin murmured softly, his eyes flickering with a hint of mischief. "You're even prettier than wearing a skirt, I really want to..."

teeth and gave him a twist around the waist. This man always had those lecherous thoughts on his mind

with camo pants hugging his long legs, making

held her hand and they continued walking forward, but

wiping the sweat from her forehead. "Franklin, are you crazy? I have to go hunting and you make me walk this far?

could walk for

down in front of Sylvia. "Come on up, I'll carry

broad back and felt

before except for her master. The only time he carried her was when she was injured during training on the mountain. It was freezing cold that day on the mountain, but he carried her all the way

feel around

without any trace or explanation

after waiting for some time

briefly before climbing onto his back as they continued walking forward together at great

66 floors high - inside its highest office sat a man around forty years old sipping slowly on red wine while staring blankly

assistant carefully placing documents onto his

until reaching one page that made him narrow his eyes slightly with rage; tossing

liquid spilled all

his teeth and shredded the documents in his hand into pieces, throwing them fiercely

man for four years.

together, covering the sky and shaking their leaves with green light. It was like a green sea of emerald color that dazzled one's eyes and made their heart itch. As if an artist had spilled all of

it. The sunlight fell on Sylvia's ponytail, giving it a shiny luster that seemed as

from his backpack to replenish their energy. Sylvia ate some beef jerky

repellent before getting off the car

moment, they were standing on a hillside when Franklin whispered

eyebrow subconsciously, turned around only to find out that they had already

was really far

"There are more prey here; let's wait for

any prey nearby when suddenly Franklin

gritted her teeth. "Get lost! I'm not going to have

spoke, she saw a wild chicken appear in front of her

smiled happily knowing how skilled she

shot - making him look

smell of blood in the air as Sylvia glanced

followed by more

wasn't stupid. The reason they had come all this way was obvious - Franklin knew there was prey here, and the animals

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