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

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

nose suddenly caught a familar

it gradually approached Hera with cautions steps.

as it circled

She squatted down and patted

its eyes

Mera called out

i the line pig happily nudged

enough to express its happiness. It almost squeezed into Hera’s arms, vigorously rubbing its head against

it up.

thar Tiramisu

nestling in Hera’s arms and close its eyes in

its lifetime was the greatest happiness for a

hand abruptly lifted it up from Hera’s arms and threw

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

granted discontentedly at Beard

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

back into its pigsty Eke a bullied victim.

pair of dark eyes was moist as it looked at Hera pitifully.

went over

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

devoid of

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