Under the heiress facade

Chapter 42

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Chapter 42

Bernard replied, “Okay.”

The elevator reached the top floor.

There was only one unit on the top floor.

Bernard used his fingerprint to open the door, and a pink little creature rushed out from the house, robbing against his leg and grunting.

I was a pink pot–bellied pig!

A distinguished man like Bernard was actually raising a pig!

Just how much did he love pigs?

Hera would never forget the day of her fifth birthday when she received a small pot–bellied pig he had given ber

It looked very similar to this one. Shenamed it after her favorite dessert, Tiramisu,

“Pig, look who’s here.” Bernard bent down and reached out to turn the pig’s head, which was rubbing against his pants, toward Hera.

Hera was speechless.

had a

little pot–bellied pig seemed dissatisfied with Bernard calling it that and grunted before opening its mouth as if

pig nose suddenly caught a familar

gradually approached Hera with

remember something before granting happily as it circled

charmed by its cute behavior. She squatted down and

its eyes

called out

line pig happily nudged Hera’s

almost squeezed into Hera’s arms, vigorously rubbing its head against her to seek

picked it up. “It’s

Tiramisu had

twice in response while nestling in Hera’s arms and close its eyes in contentment.

in its lifetime was the greatest happiness

abruptly lifted it up from Hera’s arms and threw it back into its plasty

still in

granted discontentedly

it felt Bernard’s sharp gaze

back into its pigsty

eyes was moist as it looked at

cuteness and went over to

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

was soft, devoid of the previous

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