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

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

nose suddenly caught

pe’s nose twitched, and it gradually approached

remember something before granting happily as it circled around Hera and rubbed

by its cute behavior. She squatted down

its

Mera called out

i the line pig happily nudged Hera’s hand.

was not enough to express its happiness. It almost squeezed into Hera’s arms, vigorously rubbing its head against her to

anties and picked it up. “It’s really

thought thar Tiramisu

twice in response while nestling in Hera’s arms and close

owner in its lifetime was the greatest happiness for a

A large hand abruptly lifted it up

you’re still in heat?” Bernard said coldy, his tone

discontentedly at Beard

the next moment, it felt Bernard’s sharp gaze and immediately cowered

as it crawled back into its

moist as it

cuteness and went

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

soft, devoid of the

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