Chapter 203 Lovestruck Polly

Tioga International Airport, South City.

Lilly held up a card with a cartoon flowchart that Blake had hand–drawn for her. It showed a sizable airplane first, then a truck, a conveyor belt for luggage, and so forth.

Zachary was uninterested as he trailed Lilly. He had his phone in his hand and was engaged in intense battling in–game. He roared, “Bring it on, you idiot!”

Due to the headphones he was wearing, he was unable to gauge the volume of his own voice. The passersby turned around and gazed at him in surprise.

Lilly quickly waved her hand and apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. My brother is too rude.”

As she said that, she took the bread out of her bag and stuffed it into Zachary’s mouth.

Zachary mumbled, “Hmmm!”

He continued to mumble, but no more offensive words came from his mouth.

Lilly followed the hand–drawn map to collect her luggage and reunite with Polly.

Polly was sent out with pet transportation, where it was in the care of a professional pet carrier.

Polly and another parrot were having a lively conversation, or more accurately, Polly was doing all the talking.

The other bird was a cockatiel parrot. It looked beautiful with its light yellow feathers and smooth crown line. It also had two round red spots on its cheeks just below its eyes, which made its cheeks look pinkish.

“Hello, hi there; did you just wake up?” Polly spread its wings in front of the cockatiel parrot.

That parrot simply ignored Polly.

Lilly said softly, “Polly…”

Polly showed his shining green feathers to the cockatiel parrot again. It said, “Why did you not say anything? Can’t you talk? Oh my gosh! I must teach you then!”

Lilly was speechless.

Polly continued, “Hey, listen to me; you must have a crush on me. If you don’t…I’ll think of something else.”

Lilly called out to the parrot again, “Polly…”

Polly shook its feathers, leaned slightly forward, and got closer to the cockatiel parrot’s cage. It said, “I don’t think you’re the right parrot to date, hmm… but you’re the right parrot to marry me.”

it, and it shouted, “I’m a male!

to face Lilly right away and said, “Let’s go. Quick, we have to leave

their laughter in until they

embarrassed. She quickly grabbed Polly’s cage, strided forward, and hurriedly fled from

scene.

statement in gibberish once they were outside

terminal.

on her face. She asked

shook its head and said, “I

road signs outside while pulling the suitcase with one hand while holding the fruit and unfinished cake in the

play games with earphones on

secret agents who pretended to be “ordinary people”

up four computers in the Crawford Mansion, each receiving real–time surveillance footage from the front

Blake’s computer. He asked with a long face, “We’ve agreed that we

if

was taken

my camera.

the focus of your lens shifts just a little bit

“Move! I want to watch the screen if you

  1. to.

rendered silent. He

to watch this scene.

stared at Zachary in the

has the nerve to boss

out his phone.

as he was ready to destroy the rival’s crystal. Suddenly, his phone went black. Zachary looked puzzled,

to go down now? God, are you

tiptoe and asked, “Mister, how much would it cost to take me to the

to look, he saw only two children and no

She suspected the driver was trying to scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma, and she asked, “Uncle, can we do with fifty bucks? I don’t have a lot

cabbie was astounded.

put aside whether I’m trying to scam her; this kid is a great negotiator and tried to

never mind; I’ll take you there for 250 bucks. I’m not profiting

for 250 dollars for a ride, but I couldn’t pay that, alright? Daddy said that hardworking people should not be deprived of their earnings, so we couldn’t take away your money. We won’t ride with you; goodbye!”

grumbled, “Hey, it’s fine if you don’t want to ride. Why are you subtly insulting me?”

her head. She looked at him seriously and warned him sternly, “Mister, don’t drive at night, all right? If you do it too

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