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

seemed dissatisfied with Bernard calling it that and grunted before opening its mouth as if to bite

pinkle pig nose suddenly

nose twitched, and it gradually approached Hera with cautions

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

was charmed by its cute behavior. She squatted down and patted its head.

its eyes in enjoyment.

called out tentatively

i the line pig happily

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

was amused by its anties and picked it up. “It’s really you, Tiramisu, I

Tiramisu had passed

twice in response while nestling in Hera’s arms

able to see its owner in its lifetime was the greatest happiness for a ple

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

been neutered so long ago, and you’re still in heat?” Bernard said coldy, his

granted discontentedly

Bernard’s sharp gaze and immediately cowered

and sniveled as it crawled back into its pigsty Eke a bullied victim.

was moist as

went

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

devoid of the previous

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