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.

eagle was now feeling much better. While its wings

wrap the eagle’s injury with. “You look so majestic, and you have such beautiful

understand her, the eagle nodded

grew excited. “What’s your name? Wait. I suppose you

moment while stroking the eagle’s head, she made

your children when they hatch too. I hope we’ll meet

her, brushing its head against her face as a sign

and

hug before leaving

silver Maybach

by then, and she would probably only arrive at the bottom of the mountain by midnight. Wild animals weren’t a concern to

of this, Francesca quickly made her way over to the car and

suddenly asking to use a different

curious bodyguard could

is too low to

instantly recognized Sean’s

where he was injured. If he doesn’t do something about the poison, it won’t just

such a know-it-all and choosing not to believe me. He even threw me

“I see.”

meet him at the

“Yes, sir.”

“Be careful, Mr. Lindberg.”

felt the car sink slightly. It seemed that Danrique

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