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.

suddenly had a premonition…

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

pinkle pig nose suddenly caught

and it gradually

happily as it circled around Hera and rubbed against

She squatted

little pig closed its eyes

Mera called

name, i the line pig happily nudged Hera’s

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

and picked it up. “It’s really you, Tiramisu,

thar Tiramisu had

response while nestling in Hera’s arms and close its

its lifetime was the greatest happiness for a

it up from Hera’s arms and threw

in heat?”

granted discontentedly at Beard

moment, it felt Bernard’s sharp

crawled back into its pigsty

eyes was moist as

went over to rub

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

voice was soft, devoid of the previous coldness.

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