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

dissatisfied with Bernard calling it that and grunted before opening its

nose suddenly

pe’s nose twitched, and it gradually approached Hera with cautions steps.

at Hera’s heel. It seemed to remember something before granting happily as it circled around Hera and rubbed against her foot. It was seeking affection.

by its cute behavior. She

little pig closed its

called out tentatively

i the line pig

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

its anties and picked it up.

Tiramisu had

while nestling in Hera’s arms and close its eyes in

owner in its lifetime was the greatest

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

in heat?” Bernard said coldy, his tone tinged

granted discontentedly at

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

it grunted and sniveled as it crawled back

pair of dark eyes was moist as

and went over to rub its

“Tiramisu, good boy.”

voice was soft, devoid of the previous

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