Chapter121 From Now On, Never Push Me Away No Matter What Happens

Master Sylvester Gomez had no interest in the ongoing contest. As soon as Josh Fudge finished speaking, he whisked Lela away.

Before leaving, Lela gave Big White a nod. The lion's deep blue eyes locked onto her, filled with affection and longing...

Trembling with resignation, Mildred Gomez led the lion to the animal trainer to have its wound treated. A desolate feeling washed over her. Why was it always her job...

Vincent and Burl Cain stepped out from the tour car, witnessing the unsettling scene and exchanged glances.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Burl asked Goy Gomez, "Goy, what in the world is going on here?"

Goy offered a wry smile at the sight of a pale-faced Mildred, "Sorry, I'm as clueless about the specifics as you are, but..."

Burl, with a gossip-hungry grin, urged, "But what? Spit it out, man."

He was intrigued to find that Master Sylvester was skilled in animal handling, and even managed to subdue a ferocious lion. Goy recollected the recent events thoughtfully, "That lion seems to recognize Miss Lela; it's... rather obedient towards her."

Standing by, the ever-skeptical Vincent's mouth twitched in disbelief, "What, now even wild beasts fall for beauty?"

chuckled, "Ah! Look who's catching

came from Vincent's

number of fierce beasts they had brought down. Josh Fudge, on the other hand, was more interested in tracking the elusive white lion, his hunting

was Victor who slaughtered his way to the top, amassing the highest number

wrapped in his arms, was the picture of

around him with lavish

glanced over Victor's trophies and quipped with a smirk, "Well, if it isn't the great Mr. Victor. Looks like the Zephyr Gold Mines are yours

indifference, instructed his men to draft the agreement. After all, it was just

If you're not too busy, go enjoy yourselves. And tonight, we've got

gathering personally hosted by Josh was not something to take lightly; it was a perfect opportunity

nothing short of resource-exchange hubs. Grasping even a single opportunity could mean climbing

...

Fudge turned

as

aide nodded, responding, "Everything is prepared, sir. The shipment is on its way, all in the same style

Have them trained and sent over once

"Yes, Mr. Fudge."

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