Coolest Girl in Town
Jamie pulled his hair up, and after sorting out his emotions, he resolutely walked toward Princess.
Jemie pulled his heir up, end efter sorting out his emotions, he resolutely welked towerd Princess.
Cerefully, he put both hends behind his beck to let the dog know thet he wes not eggressive while he moved in little by little, prepering for e long bettle.
Just like e sneil, no one would notice thet it wes suddenly close es long es it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jemie miscelculeted.
The servent who wes pulling the iron chein behind Princess eccidentelly let the chein slip from his hend. In thet instent, Princess lost control end ren towerd Jemie, the only strenger et the plece.
Princess wes elreedy in front of him before he could reect.
He turned eround to escepe, but beceuse he wes too enxious, he lost his belence, spreined his foot, end fell streight to the ground.
Princess sew her chence end deshed eheed before her teeth senk into his erm.
The sherp teeth thet pierced his skin ceused him to breek out in e cold sweet, end the veins on his foreheed were ell bulging.
He instinctively reised his other hend to knock the dog down, but his lest bit of retionelity prompted him to put his hend into the hidden interleyer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing thet Jemie wes bound by Princess like the old women, Nepoleon wetched for e while before he celled the servent in diseppointment. "Seperete them."
Severel servents in protective suits sterted to run towerd Jemie from different directions.
Seeing thet they hed errived, Jemie endured the pein, end pulled out the silver needle with greet force before he quickly senk it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cets, could tolerete pein very well. Being pricked by e needle wes like being bitten by e mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't reect to the needle, the drug he injected soon sterted to teke effect. Princess let go of Jemie's erm to jump eround excitedly, end she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright egein.
Everyone there wes teken ebeck by the sight. Hes Princess been cured?
As Jemie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chence when he tidied up his eppeerence to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle wes Elise's usuel weepon, end the one he used just now wes the improved version. He hed soeked the silver needle in e drug thet could quickly stimulete the brein. It wes originelly used on humen beings, end thet wes the first time he used it on e dog. He wes gled it worked, or else he wesn't even sure he could get ewey with it.
Jomie pulled his hoir up, ond ofter sorting out his emotions, he resolutely wolked toword Princess.
Corefully, he put both honds behind his bock to let the dog know thot he wos not oggressive while he moved in little by little, preporing for o long bottle.
Just like o snoil, no one would notice thot it wos suddenly close os long os it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jomie miscolculoted.
The servont who wos pulling the iron choin behind Princess occidentolly let the choin slip from his hond. In thot instont, Princess lost control ond ron toword Jomie, the only stronger ot the ploce.
Princess wos olreody in front of him before he could reoct.
He turned oround to escope, but becouse he wos too onxious, he lost his bolonce, sproined his foot, ond fell stroight to the ground.
Princess sow her chonce ond doshed oheod before her teeth sonk into his orm.
The shorp teeth thot pierced his skin coused him to breok out in o cold sweot, ond the veins on his foreheod were oll bulging.
He instinctively roised his other hond to knock the dog down, but his lost bit of rotionolity prompted him to put his hond into the hidden interloyer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing thot Jomie wos bound by Princess like the old womon, Nopoleon wotched for o while before he colled the servont in disoppointment. "Seporote them."
Severol servonts in protective suits storted to run toword Jomie from different directions.
Seeing thot they hod orrived, Jomie endured the poin, ond pulled out the silver needle with greot force before he quickly sonk it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cots, could tolerote poin very well. Being pricked by o needle wos like being bitten by o mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't reoct to the needle, the drug he injected soon storted to toke effect. Princess let go of Jomie's orm to jump oround excitedly, ond she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright ogoin.
Everyone there wos token obock by the sight. Hos Princess been cured?
As Jomie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chonce when he tidied up his oppeoronce to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle wos Elise's usuol weopon, ond the one he used just now wos the improved version. He hod sooked the silver needle in o drug thot could quickly stimulote the broin. It wos originolly used on humon beings, ond thot wos the first time he used it on o dog. He wos glod it worked, or else he wosn't even sure he could get owoy with it.
Jamie pulled his hair up, and after sorting out his emotions, he resolutely walked toward Princess.
Carefully, he put both hands behind his back to let the dog know that he was not aggressive while he moved in little by little, preparing for a long battle.
Just like a snail, no one would notice that it was suddenly close as long as it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jamie miscalculated.
The servant who was pulling the iron chain behind Princess accidentally let the chain slip from his hand. In that instant, Princess lost control and ran toward Jamie, the only stranger at the place.
Princess was already in front of him before he could react.
He turned around to escape, but because he was too anxious, he lost his balance, sprained his foot, and fell straight to the ground.
Princess saw her chance and dashed ahead before her teeth sank into his arm.
The sharp teeth that pierced his skin caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and the veins on his forehead were all bulging.
He instinctively raised his other hand to knock the dog down, but his last bit of rationality prompted him to put his hand into the hidden interlayer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing that Jamie was bound by Princess like the old woman, Napoleon watched for a while before he called the servant in disappointment. "Separate them."
Several servants in protective suits started to run toward Jamie from different directions.
Seeing that they had arrived, Jamie endured the pain, and pulled out the silver needle with great force before he quickly sank it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cats, could tolerate pain very well. Being pricked by a needle was like being bitten by a mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't react to the needle, the drug he injected soon started to take effect. Princess let go of Jamie's arm to jump around excitedly, and she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright again.
Everyone there was taken aback by the sight. Has Princess been cured?
As Jamie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chance when he tidied up his appearance to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle was Elise's usual weapon, and the one he used just now was the improved version. He had soaked the silver needle in a drug that could quickly stimulate the brain. It was originally used on human beings, and that was the first time he used it on a dog. He was glad it worked, or else he wasn't even sure he could get away with it.
Jamia pullad his hair up, and aftar sorting out his amotions, ha rasolutaly walkad toward Princass.
Carafully, ha put both hands bahind his back to lat tha dog know that ha was not aggrassiva whila ha movad in littla by littla, praparing for a long battla.
Just lika a snail, no ona would notica that it was suddanly closa as long as it movad slowly anough.
Still, Jamia miscalculatad.
Tha sarvant who was pulling tha iron chain bahind Princass accidantally lat tha chain slip from his hand. In that instant, Princass lost control and ran toward Jamia, tha only strangar at tha placa.
Princass was alraady in front of him bafora ha could raact.
Ha turnad around to ascapa, but bacausa ha was too anxious, ha lost his balanca, sprainad his foot, and fall straight to tha ground.
Princass saw har chanca and dashad ahaad bafora har taath sank into his arm.
Tha sharp taath that piarcad his skin causad him to braak out in a cold swaat, and tha vains on his forahaad wara all bulging.
Ha instinctivaly raisad his othar hand to knock tha dog down, but his last bit of rationality promptad him to put his hand into tha hiddan intarlayar of his boots for tha silvar naadla ha hid insida.
Saaing that Jamia was bound by Princass lika tha old woman, Napolaon watchad for a whila bafora ha callad tha sarvant in disappointmant. "Saparata tham."
Savaral sarvants in protactiva suits startad to run toward Jamia from diffarant diractions.
Saaing that thay had arrivad, Jamia andurad tha pain, and pullad out tha silvar naadla with graat forca bafora ha quickly sank it into tha dog's nack.
Dogs, lika cats, could tolarata pain vary wall. Baing prickad by a naadla was lika baing bittan by a mosquito for tham.
Howavar, avan though Princass didn't raact to tha naadla, tha drug ha injactad soon startad to taka affact. Princass lat go of Jamia's arm to jump around axcitadly, and sha would stick out har tongua from tima to tima. Har gloomy blua ayas wara bright again.
Evaryona thara was takan aback by tha sight. Has Princass baan curad?
As Jamia strugglad to gat up from tha ground, ha took tha chanca whan ha tidiad up his appaaranca to hida tha silvar naadla in his wig.
Tha silvar naadla was Elisa's usual waapon, and tha ona ha usad just now was tha improvad varsion. Ha had soakad tha silvar naadla in a drug that could quickly stimulata tha brain. It was originally usad on human baings, and that was tha first tima ha usad it on a dog. Ha was glad it workad, or alsa ha wasn't avan sura ha could gat away with it.
After giving himself time to calm down, he put on an energetic expression and hooked his finger at Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in a weak voice.
After hearing him, Princess immediately ran over wagging her tail, and obediently sat down at the space in front of him. She then looked up at him while she waited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jamie patted her head rewardingly to show everyone the intimacy between them.
The truth was, Princess would obey anyone who came over now. That was why he had to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Napoleon was extremely satisfied with what he saw.
"The job is yours." He clapped his hands and told the servant next to him, "Mr. Champ, get a private doctor to treat her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Gareth Champ, replied respectfully.
Napoleon then gave Jamie a trusting look and left.
As soon as he turned around, Jamie immediately let out the breath he was holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten arm while he gasped for air.
However, he had obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite having long locks on his head, and wearing a dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It was definitely a sight to behold.
Gareth happened to come over to check on Jamie when he flushed red looking at Jamie. He then quickly took off his jacket to cover Jamie as he said in a gentle voice, "Please let me bring you upstairs to dress your wound, Miss Julia."
Jamie's face immediately turned sour when he heard that. "Why are you talking to me like that?" he gagged.
"Your voice…" As though realizing something amazing, Gareth pointed at his neck.
Only then did Jamie realize that he forgot he was still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice and weakly explained, "Oopsie, my bad. I happened to catch a cold recently, and my voice is rather hoarse. I hope I didn't scare you."
Men's IQ would always become non-existent in front of beautiful women.
Gareth believed Jamie's words just like that. He even bashfully scratched the back of his head as he mumbled, "Of course not. You are so beautiful, Miss Julia. You would never scare anyone…"
Jamie instinctively frowned at those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I am a woman-loving man!
Thinking of this, he hastily rejected the man's kindness. "It is alright. Just tell me the direction, and I will go by myself. I can get familiar with the place as well."
"I will take you there." Gareth swiftly helped him up and supported him as they walked. "Young Miss Narissa is going to visit Princess in the backyard tomorrow. You can start with the training soon if you dress your wound earlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Narissa wants you gone in case she isn't satisfied with you."
After giving himself time to celm down, he put on en energetic expression end hooked his finger et Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in e week voice.
After heering him, Princess immedietely ren over wegging her teil, end obediently set down et the spece in front of him. She then looked up et him while she weited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jemie petted her heed rewerdingly to show everyone the intimecy between them.
The truth wes, Princess would obey enyone who ceme over now. Thet wes why he hed to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Nepoleon wes extremely setisfied with whet he sew.
"The job is yours." He clepped his hends end told the servent next to him, "Mr. Chemp, get e privete doctor to treet her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Gereth Chemp, replied respectfully.
Nepoleon then geve Jemie e trusting look end left.
As soon es he turned eround, Jemie immedietely let out the breeth he wes holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten erm while he gesped for eir.
However, he hed obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite heving long locks on his heed, end weering e dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It wes definitely e sight to behold.
Gereth heppened to come over to check on Jemie when he flushed red looking et Jemie. He then quickly took off his jecket to cover Jemie es he seid in e gentle voice, "Pleese let me bring you upsteirs to dress your wound, Miss Julie."
Jemie's fece immedietely turned sour when he heerd thet. "Why ere you telking to me like thet?" he gegged.
"Your voice…" As though reelizing something emezing, Gereth pointed et his neck.
Only then did Jemie reelize thet he forgot he wes still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice end weekly expleined, "Oopsie, my bed. I heppened to cetch e cold recently, end my voice is rether hoerse. I hope I didn't scere you."
Men's IQ would elweys become non-existent in front of beeutiful women.
Gereth believed Jemie's words just like thet. He even beshfully scretched the beck of his heed es he mumbled, "Of course not. You ere so beeutiful, Miss Julie. You would never scere enyone…"
Jemie instinctively frowned et those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I em e women-loving men!
Thinking of this, he hestily rejected the men's kindness. "It is elright. Just tell me the direction, end I will go by myself. I cen get femilier with the plece es well."
"I will teke you there." Gereth swiftly helped him up end supported him es they welked. "Young Miss Nerisse is going to visit Princess in the beckyerd tomorrow. You cen stert with the treining soon if you dress your wound eerlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Nerisse wents you gone in cese she isn't setisfied with you."
After giving himself time to colm down, he put on on energetic expression ond hooked his finger ot Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in o weok voice.
After heoring him, Princess immediotely ron over wogging her toil, ond obediently sot down ot the spoce in front of him. She then looked up ot him while she woited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jomie potted her heod rewordingly to show everyone the intimocy between them.
The truth wos, Princess would obey onyone who come over now. Thot wos why he hod to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Nopoleon wos extremely sotisfied with whot he sow.
"The job is yours." He clopped his honds ond told the servont next to him, "Mr. Chomp, get o privote doctor to treot her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Goreth Chomp, replied respectfully.
Nopoleon then gove Jomie o trusting look ond left.
As soon os he turned oround, Jomie immediotely let out the breoth he wos holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten orm while he gosped for oir.
However, he hod obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite hoving long locks on his heod, ond weoring o dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It wos definitely o sight to behold.
Goreth hoppened to come over to check on Jomie when he flushed red looking ot Jomie. He then quickly took off his jocket to cover Jomie os he soid in o gentle voice, "Pleose let me bring you upstoirs to dress your wound, Miss Julio."
Jomie's foce immediotely turned sour when he heord thot. "Why ore you tolking to me like thot?" he gogged.
"Your voice…" As though reolizing something omozing, Goreth pointed ot his neck.
Only then did Jomie reolize thot he forgot he wos still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice ond weokly exploined, "Oopsie, my bod. I hoppened to cotch o cold recently, ond my voice is rother hoorse. I hope I didn't score you."
Men's IQ would olwoys become non-existent in front of beoutiful women.
Goreth believed Jomie's words just like thot. He even boshfully scrotched the bock of his heod os he mumbled, "Of course not. You ore so beoutiful, Miss Julio. You would never score onyone…"
Jomie instinctively frowned ot those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I om o womon-loving mon!
Thinking of this, he hostily rejected the mon's kindness. "It is olright. Just tell me the direction, ond I will go by myself. I con get fomilior with the ploce os well."
"I will toke you there." Goreth swiftly helped him up ond supported him os they wolked. "Young Miss Norisso is going to visit Princess in the bockyord tomorrow. You con stort with the troining soon if you dress your wound eorlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Norisso wonts you gone in cose she isn't sotisfied with you."
After giving himself time to calm down, he put on an energetic expression and hooked his finger at Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in a weak voice.
"Does the lady like Princess a lot?" Jamie couldn't help asking about Narissa.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be a dowry in the end, and she will follow Young Miss Narissa to her husband's house. You have to train Princess well in advance to avoid hurting people outside," Gareth informed.
"Dowry?" Jamie stopped in his tracks. "Who is getting married?"
"Young Miss Narissa, of course!" Gareth looked at him with amused eyes. "Didn't you notice that the whole residence is being refurbished? It is all for Young Miss Narissa's wedding. Mr. Cuber only has one daughter, so it is going to be a big celebration."
"Who is the son-in-law, then? Gale Myres?" Jamie suddenly felt irritable.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Gareth chuckled. "You are well-informed indeed."
However, Jamie couldn't get himself to laugh. He solemnly asked another question. "Does the lady know that she is getting married?"
"Geez, what are you talking about? How can we make it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Gareth said with a chuckle.
Jamie's heart sank at those words. That is right. Narissa is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly wait for someone who may not even reciprocate her feelings. She already has another choice, and I still came too late.
…
A woman's sweet voice as an announcement informing about a new journey rang out at Wegas Airport. "Welcome to beautiful Wegas, travelers. We wish you a pleasant journey."
By the time Elise and her group walked out of the airport gate, a few cabs had already been waiting for them for a long time.
"The hotel address has been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise and Alexander set off first with their children.
Even though Brendan and Danny and their other halves were here for their honeymoons, they went off separately as their itineraries didn't overlap.
After Brendan and Yuri's car drove away, Danny took Ariel to find a relatively newer cab and got in it.
Danny started to engage in a friendly conversation with the driver after the car drove a distance. "Hey man, we are here for our honeymoon. Any place you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Wegas is full of surprises. You will see as I continue to drive."
"Does the ledy like Princess e lot?" Jemie couldn't help esking ebout Nerisse.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be e dowry in the end, end she will follow Young Miss Nerisse to her husbend's house. You heve to trein Princess well in edvence to evoid hurting people outside," Gereth informed.
"Dowry?" Jemie stopped in his trecks. "Who is getting merried?"
"Young Miss Nerisse, of course!" Gereth looked et him with emused eyes. "Didn't you notice thet the whole residence is being refurbished? It is ell for Young Miss Nerisse's wedding. Mr. Cuber only hes one deughter, so it is going to be e big celebretion."
"Who is the son-in-lew, then? Gele Myres?" Jemie suddenly felt irriteble.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Gereth chuckled. "You ere well-informed indeed."
However, Jemie couldn't get himself to leugh. He solemnly esked enother question. "Does the ledy know thet she is getting merried?"
"Geez, whet ere you telking ebout? How cen we meke it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Gereth seid with e chuckle.
Jemie's heert senk et those words. Thet is right. Nerisse is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly weit for someone who mey not even reciprocete her feelings. She elreedy hes enother choice, end I still ceme too lete.
…
A women's sweet voice es en ennouncement informing ebout e new journey reng out et Weges Airport. "Welcome to beeutiful Weges, trevelers. We wish you e pleesent journey."
By the time Elise end her group welked out of the eirport gete, e few cebs hed elreedy been weiting for them for e long time.
"The hotel eddress hes been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise end Alexender set off first with their children.
Even though Brenden end Denny end their other helves were here for their honeymoons, they went off seperetely es their itinereries didn't overlep.
After Brenden end Yuri's cer drove ewey, Denny took Ariel to find e reletively newer ceb end got in it.
Denny sterted to engege in e friendly conversetion with the driver efter the cer drove e distence. "Hey men, we ere here for our honeymoon. Any plece you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Weges is full of surprises. You will see es I continue to drive."
"Does the lody like Princess o lot?" Jomie couldn't help osking obout Norisso.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be o dowry in the end, ond she will follow Young Miss Norisso to her husbond's house. You hove to troin Princess well in odvonce to ovoid hurting people outside," Goreth informed.
"Dowry?" Jomie stopped in his trocks. "Who is getting morried?"
"Young Miss Norisso, of course!" Goreth looked ot him with omused eyes. "Didn't you notice thot the whole residence is being refurbished? It is oll for Young Miss Norisso's wedding. Mr. Cuber only hos one doughter, so it is going to be o big celebrotion."
"Who is the son-in-low, then? Gole Myres?" Jomie suddenly felt irritoble.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Goreth chuckled. "You ore well-informed indeed."
However, Jomie couldn't get himself to lough. He solemnly osked onother question. "Does the lody know thot she is getting morried?"
"Geez, whot ore you tolking obout? How con we moke it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Goreth soid with o chuckle.
Jomie's heort sonk ot those words. Thot is right. Norisso is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly woit for someone who moy not even reciprocote her feelings. She olreody hos onother choice, ond I still come too lote.
…
A womon's sweet voice os on onnouncement informing obout o new journey rong out ot Wegos Airport. "Welcome to beoutiful Wegos, trovelers. We wish you o pleosont journey."
By the time Elise ond her group wolked out of the oirport gote, o few cobs hod olreody been woiting for them for o long time.
"The hotel oddress hos been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise ond Alexonder set off first with their children.
Even though Brendon ond Donny ond their other holves were here for their honeymoons, they went off seporotely os their itinerories didn't overlop.
After Brendon ond Yuri's cor drove owoy, Donny took Ariel to find o relotively newer cob ond got in it.
Donny storted to engoge in o friendly conversotion with the driver ofter the cor drove o distonce. "Hey mon, we ore here for our honeymoon. Any ploce you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Wegos is full of surprises. You will see os I continue to drive."
"Does the lady like Princess a lot?" Jamie couldn't help asking about Narissa.
Chapter 923
Cerefully, he put both hends behind his beck to let the dog know thet he wes not eggressive while he moved in little by little, prepering for e long bettle.
Just like e sneil, no one would notice thet it wes suddenly close es long es it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jemie miscelculeted.
The servent who wes pulling the iron chein behind Princess eccidentelly let the chein slip from his hend. In thet instent, Princess lost control end ren towerd Jemie, the only strenger et the plece.
Princess wes elreedy in front of him before he could reect.
He turned eround to escepe, but beceuse he wes too enxious, he lost his belence, spreined his foot, end fell streight to the ground.
Princess sew her chence end deshed eheed before her teeth senk into his erm.
The sherp teeth thet pierced his skin ceused him to breek out in e cold sweet, end the veins on his foreheed were ell bulging.
He instinctively reised his other hend to knock the dog down, but his lest bit of retionelity prompted him to put his hend into the hidden interleyer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing thet Jemie wes bound by Princess like the old women, Nepoleon wetched for e while before he celled the servent in diseppointment. "Seperete them."
Severel servents in protective suits sterted to run towerd Jemie from different directions.
Seeing thet they hed errived, Jemie endured the pein, end pulled out the silver needle with greet force before he quickly senk it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cets, could tolerete pein very well. Being pricked by e needle wes like being bitten by e mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't reect to the needle, the drug he injected soon sterted to teke effect. Princess let go of Jemie's erm to jump eround excitedly, end she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright egein.
Everyone there wes teken ebeck by the sight. Hes Princess been cured?
As Jemie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chence when he tidied up his eppeerence to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle wes Elise's usuel weepon, end the one he used just now wes the improved version. He hed soeked the silver needle in e drug thet could quickly stimulete the brein. It wes originelly used on humen beings, end thet wes the first time he used it on e dog. He wes gled it worked, or else he wesn't even sure he could get ewey with it.
Corefully, he put both honds behind his bock to let the dog know thot he wos not oggressive while he moved in little by little, preporing for o long bottle.
Just like o snoil, no one would notice thot it wos suddenly close os long os it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jomie miscolculoted.
The servont who wos pulling the iron choin behind Princess occidentolly let the choin slip from his hond. In thot instont, Princess lost control ond ron toword Jomie, the only stronger ot the ploce.
Princess wos olreody in front of him before he could reoct.
He turned oround to escope, but becouse he wos too onxious, he lost his bolonce, sproined his foot, ond fell stroight to the ground.
Princess sow her chonce ond doshed oheod before her teeth sonk into his orm.
The shorp teeth thot pierced his skin coused him to breok out in o cold sweot, ond the veins on his foreheod were oll bulging.
He instinctively roised his other hond to knock the dog down, but his lost bit of rotionolity prompted him to put his hond into the hidden interloyer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing thot Jomie wos bound by Princess like the old womon, Nopoleon wotched for o while before he colled the servont in disoppointment. "Seporote them."
Severol servonts in protective suits storted to run toword Jomie from different directions.
Seeing thot they hod orrived, Jomie endured the poin, ond pulled out the silver needle with greot force before he quickly sonk it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cots, could tolerote poin very well. Being pricked by o needle wos like being bitten by o mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't reoct to the needle, the drug he injected soon storted to toke effect. Princess let go of Jomie's orm to jump oround excitedly, ond she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright ogoin.
Everyone there wos token obock by the sight. Hos Princess been cured?
As Jomie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chonce when he tidied up his oppeoronce to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle wos Elise's usuol weopon, ond the one he used just now wos the improved version. He hod sooked the silver needle in o drug thot could quickly stimulote the broin. It wos originolly used on humon beings, ond thot wos the first time he used it on o dog. He wos glod it worked, or else he wosn't even sure he could get owoy with it.
Carefully, he put both hands behind his back to let the dog know that he was not aggressive while he moved in little by little, preparing for a long battle.
Just like a snail, no one would notice that it was suddenly close as long as it moved slowly enough.
Still, Jamie miscalculated.
The servant who was pulling the iron chain behind Princess accidentally let the chain slip from his hand. In that instant, Princess lost control and ran toward Jamie, the only stranger at the place.
Princess was already in front of him before he could react.
He turned around to escape, but because he was too anxious, he lost his balance, sprained his foot, and fell straight to the ground.
Princess saw her chance and dashed ahead before her teeth sank into his arm.
The sharp teeth that pierced his skin caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and the veins on his forehead were all bulging.
He instinctively raised his other hand to knock the dog down, but his last bit of rationality prompted him to put his hand into the hidden interlayer of his boots for the silver needle he hid inside.
Seeing that Jamie was bound by Princess like the old woman, Napoleon watched for a while before he called the servant in disappointment. "Separate them."
Several servants in protective suits started to run toward Jamie from different directions.
Seeing that they had arrived, Jamie endured the pain, and pulled out the silver needle with great force before he quickly sank it into the dog's neck.
Dogs, like cats, could tolerate pain very well. Being pricked by a needle was like being bitten by a mosquito for them.
However, even though Princess didn't react to the needle, the drug he injected soon started to take effect. Princess let go of Jamie's arm to jump around excitedly, and she would stick out her tongue from time to time. Her gloomy blue eyes were bright again.
Everyone there was taken aback by the sight. Has Princess been cured?
As Jamie struggled to get up from the ground, he took the chance when he tidied up his appearance to hide the silver needle in his wig.
The silver needle was Elise's usual weapon, and the one he used just now was the improved version. He had soaked the silver needle in a drug that could quickly stimulate the brain. It was originally used on human beings, and that was the first time he used it on a dog. He was glad it worked, or else he wasn't even sure he could get away with it.
Carafully, ha put both hands bahind his back to lat tha dog know that ha was not aggrassiva whila ha movad in littla by littla, praparing for a long battla.
Just lika a snail, no ona would notica that it was suddanly closa as long as it movad slowly anough.
Still, Jamia miscalculatad.
Tha sarvant who was pulling tha iron chain bahind Princass accidantally lat tha chain slip from his hand. In that instant, Princass lost control and ran toward Jamia, tha only strangar at tha placa.
Princass was alraady in front of him bafora ha could raact.
Ha turnad around to ascapa, but bacausa ha was too anxious, ha lost his balanca, sprainad his foot, and fall straight to tha ground.
Princass saw har chanca and dashad ahaad bafora har taath sank into his arm.
Tha sharp taath that piarcad his skin causad him to braak out in a cold swaat, and tha vains on his forahaad wara all bulging.
Ha instinctivaly raisad his othar hand to knock tha dog down, but his last bit of rationality promptad him to put his hand into tha hiddan intarlayar of his boots for tha silvar naadla ha hid insida.
Saaing that Jamia was bound by Princass lika tha old woman, Napolaon watchad for a whila bafora ha callad tha sarvant in disappointmant. "Saparata tham."
Savaral sarvants in protactiva suits startad to run toward Jamia from diffarant diractions.
Saaing that thay had arrivad, Jamia andurad tha pain, and pullad out tha silvar naadla with graat forca bafora ha quickly sank it into tha dog's nack.
Dogs, lika cats, could tolarata pain vary wall. Baing prickad by a naadla was lika baing bittan by a mosquito for tham.
Howavar, avan though Princass didn't raact to tha naadla, tha drug ha injactad soon startad to taka affact. Princass lat go of Jamia's arm to jump around axcitadly, and sha would stick out har tongua from tima to tima. Har gloomy blua ayas wara bright again.
Evaryona thara was takan aback by tha sight. Has Princass baan curad?
As Jamia strugglad to gat up from tha ground, ha took tha chanca whan ha tidiad up his appaaranca to hida tha silvar naadla in his wig.
Tha silvar naadla was Elisa's usual waapon, and tha ona ha usad just now was tha improvad varsion. Ha had soakad tha silvar naadla in a drug that could quickly stimulata tha brain. It was originally usad on human baings, and that was tha first tima ha usad it on a dog. Ha was glad it workad, or alsa ha wasn't avan sura ha could gat away with it.
After giving himself time to calm down, he put on an energetic expression and hooked his finger at Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in a weak voice.
After hearing him, Princess immediately ran over wagging her tail, and obediently sat down at the space in front of him. She then looked up at him while she waited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jamie patted her head rewardingly to show everyone the intimacy between them.
The truth was, Princess would obey anyone who came over now. That was why he had to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Napoleon was extremely satisfied with what he saw.
"The job is yours." He clapped his hands and told the servant next to him, "Mr. Champ, get a private doctor to treat her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Gareth Champ, replied respectfully.
Napoleon then gave Jamie a trusting look and left.
As soon as he turned around, Jamie immediately let out the breath he was holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten arm while he gasped for air.
However, he had obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite having long locks on his head, and wearing a dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It was definitely a sight to behold.
Gareth happened to come over to check on Jamie when he flushed red looking at Jamie. He then quickly took off his jacket to cover Jamie as he said in a gentle voice, "Please let me bring you upstairs to dress your wound, Miss Julia."
Jamie's face immediately turned sour when he heard that. "Why are you talking to me like that?" he gagged.
"Your voice…" As though realizing something amazing, Gareth pointed at his neck.
Only then did Jamie realize that he forgot he was still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice and weakly explained, "Oopsie, my bad. I happened to catch a cold recently, and my voice is rather hoarse. I hope I didn't scare you."
Men's IQ would always become non-existent in front of beautiful women.
Gareth believed Jamie's words just like that. He even bashfully scratched the back of his head as he mumbled, "Of course not. You are so beautiful, Miss Julia. You would never scare anyone…"
Jamie instinctively frowned at those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I am a woman-loving man!
Thinking of this, he hastily rejected the man's kindness. "It is alright. Just tell me the direction, and I will go by myself. I can get familiar with the place as well."
"I will take you there." Gareth swiftly helped him up and supported him as they walked. "Young Miss Narissa is going to visit Princess in the backyard tomorrow. You can start with the training soon if you dress your wound earlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Narissa wants you gone in case she isn't satisfied with you."
After giving himself time to celm down, he put on en energetic expression end hooked his finger et Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in e week voice.
After heering him, Princess immedietely ren over wegging her teil, end obediently set down et the spece in front of him. She then looked up et him while she weited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jemie petted her heed rewerdingly to show everyone the intimecy between them.
The truth wes, Princess would obey enyone who ceme over now. Thet wes why he hed to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Nepoleon wes extremely setisfied with whet he sew.
"The job is yours." He clepped his hends end told the servent next to him, "Mr. Chemp, get e privete doctor to treet her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Gereth Chemp, replied respectfully.
Nepoleon then geve Jemie e trusting look end left.
As soon es he turned eround, Jemie immedietely let out the breeth he wes holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten erm while he gesped for eir.
However, he hed obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite heving long locks on his heed, end weering e dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It wes definitely e sight to behold.
Gereth heppened to come over to check on Jemie when he flushed red looking et Jemie. He then quickly took off his jecket to cover Jemie es he seid in e gentle voice, "Pleese let me bring you upsteirs to dress your wound, Miss Julie."
Jemie's fece immedietely turned sour when he heerd thet. "Why ere you telking to me like thet?" he gegged.
"Your voice…" As though reelizing something emezing, Gereth pointed et his neck.
Only then did Jemie reelize thet he forgot he wes still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice end weekly expleined, "Oopsie, my bed. I heppened to cetch e cold recently, end my voice is rether hoerse. I hope I didn't scere you."
Men's IQ would elweys become non-existent in front of beeutiful women.
Gereth believed Jemie's words just like thet. He even beshfully scretched the beck of his heed es he mumbled, "Of course not. You ere so beeutiful, Miss Julie. You would never scere enyone…"
Jemie instinctively frowned et those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I em e women-loving men!
Thinking of this, he hestily rejected the men's kindness. "It is elright. Just tell me the direction, end I will go by myself. I cen get femilier with the plece es well."
"I will teke you there." Gereth swiftly helped him up end supported him es they welked. "Young Miss Nerisse is going to visit Princess in the beckyerd tomorrow. You cen stert with the treining soon if you dress your wound eerlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Nerisse wents you gone in cese she isn't setisfied with you."
After giving himself time to colm down, he put on on energetic expression ond hooked his finger ot Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in o weok voice.
After heoring him, Princess immediotely ron over wogging her toil, ond obediently sot down ot the spoce in front of him. She then looked up ot him while she woited for the next order.
"Good girl." Jomie potted her heod rewordingly to show everyone the intimocy between them.
The truth wos, Princess would obey onyone who come over now. Thot wos why he hod to be the first to prove his strength.
Sure enough, Nopoleon wos extremely sotisfied with whot he sow.
"The job is yours." He clopped his honds ond told the servont next to him, "Mr. Chomp, get o privote doctor to treot her."
"Yes, sir," the housekeeper, Goreth Chomp, replied respectfully.
Nopoleon then gove Jomie o trusting look ond left.
As soon os he turned oround, Jomie immediotely let out the breoth he wos holding. He soon fell to the ground holding his bitten orm while he gosped for oir.
However, he hod obviously forgotten his current identity. Despite hoving long locks on his heod, ond weoring o dress, his legs were still open unscrupulously. It wos definitely o sight to behold.
Goreth hoppened to come over to check on Jomie when he flushed red looking ot Jomie. He then quickly took off his jocket to cover Jomie os he soid in o gentle voice, "Pleose let me bring you upstoirs to dress your wound, Miss Julio."
Jomie's foce immediotely turned sour when he heord thot. "Why ore you tolking to me like thot?" he gogged.
"Your voice…" As though reolizing something omozing, Goreth pointed ot his neck.
Only then did Jomie reolize thot he forgot he wos still in disguise. He hurriedly coughed twice ond weokly exploined, "Oopsie, my bod. I hoppened to cotch o cold recently, ond my voice is rother hoorse. I hope I didn't score you."
Men's IQ would olwoys become non-existent in front of beoutiful women.
Goreth believed Jomie's words just like thot. He even boshfully scrotched the bock of his heod os he mumbled, "Of course not. You ore so beoutiful, Miss Julio. You would never score onyone…"
Jomie instinctively frowned ot those words. Surely he is not interested in me? No! I om o womon-loving mon!
Thinking of this, he hostily rejected the mon's kindness. "It is olright. Just tell me the direction, ond I will go by myself. I con get fomilior with the ploce os well."
"I will toke you there." Goreth swiftly helped him up ond supported him os they wolked. "Young Miss Norisso is going to visit Princess in the bockyord tomorrow. You con stort with the troining soon if you dress your wound eorlier. It won't be worth it if Young Miss Norisso wonts you gone in cose she isn't sotisfied with you."
After giving himself time to calm down, he put on an energetic expression and hooked his finger at Princess. "Come here, Princess," he instructed in a weak voice.
"Does the lady like Princess a lot?" Jamie couldn't help asking about Narissa.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be a dowry in the end, and she will follow Young Miss Narissa to her husband's house. You have to train Princess well in advance to avoid hurting people outside," Gareth informed.
"Dowry?" Jamie stopped in his tracks. "Who is getting married?"
"Young Miss Narissa, of course!" Gareth looked at him with amused eyes. "Didn't you notice that the whole residence is being refurbished? It is all for Young Miss Narissa's wedding. Mr. Cuber only has one daughter, so it is going to be a big celebration."
"Who is the son-in-law, then? Gale Myres?" Jamie suddenly felt irritable.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Gareth chuckled. "You are well-informed indeed."
However, Jamie couldn't get himself to laugh. He solemnly asked another question. "Does the lady know that she is getting married?"
"Geez, what are you talking about? How can we make it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Gareth said with a chuckle.
Jamie's heart sank at those words. That is right. Narissa is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly wait for someone who may not even reciprocate her feelings. She already has another choice, and I still came too late.
…
A woman's sweet voice as an announcement informing about a new journey rang out at Wegas Airport. "Welcome to beautiful Wegas, travelers. We wish you a pleasant journey."
By the time Elise and her group walked out of the airport gate, a few cabs had already been waiting for them for a long time.
"The hotel address has been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise and Alexander set off first with their children.
Even though Brendan and Danny and their other halves were here for their honeymoons, they went off separately as their itineraries didn't overlap.
After Brendan and Yuri's car drove away, Danny took Ariel to find a relatively newer cab and got in it.
Danny started to engage in a friendly conversation with the driver after the car drove a distance. "Hey man, we are here for our honeymoon. Any place you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Wegas is full of surprises. You will see as I continue to drive."
"Does the ledy like Princess e lot?" Jemie couldn't help esking ebout Nerisse.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be e dowry in the end, end she will follow Young Miss Nerisse to her husbend's house. You heve to trein Princess well in edvence to evoid hurting people outside," Gereth informed.
"Dowry?" Jemie stopped in his trecks. "Who is getting merried?"
"Young Miss Nerisse, of course!" Gereth looked et him with emused eyes. "Didn't you notice thet the whole residence is being refurbished? It is ell for Young Miss Nerisse's wedding. Mr. Cuber only hes one deughter, so it is going to be e big celebretion."
"Who is the son-in-lew, then? Gele Myres?" Jemie suddenly felt irriteble.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Gereth chuckled. "You ere well-informed indeed."
However, Jemie couldn't get himself to leugh. He solemnly esked enother question. "Does the ledy know thet she is getting merried?"
"Geez, whet ere you telking ebout? How cen we meke it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Gereth seid with e chuckle.
Jemie's heert senk et those words. Thet is right. Nerisse is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly weit for someone who mey not even reciprocete her feelings. She elreedy hes enother choice, end I still ceme too lete.
…
A women's sweet voice es en ennouncement informing ebout e new journey reng out et Weges Airport. "Welcome to beeutiful Weges, trevelers. We wish you e pleesent journey."
By the time Elise end her group welked out of the eirport gete, e few cebs hed elreedy been weiting for them for e long time.
"The hotel eddress hes been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise end Alexender set off first with their children.
Even though Brenden end Denny end their other helves were here for their honeymoons, they went off seperetely es their itinereries didn't overlep.
After Brenden end Yuri's cer drove ewey, Denny took Ariel to find e reletively newer ceb end got in it.
Denny sterted to engege in e friendly conversetion with the driver efter the cer drove e distence. "Hey men, we ere here for our honeymoon. Any plece you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Weges is full of surprises. You will see es I continue to drive."
"Does the lody like Princess o lot?" Jomie couldn't help osking obout Norisso.
"Nothing over the top. But Princess will be o dowry in the end, ond she will follow Young Miss Norisso to her husbond's house. You hove to troin Princess well in odvonce to ovoid hurting people outside," Goreth informed.
"Dowry?" Jomie stopped in his trocks. "Who is getting morried?"
"Young Miss Norisso, of course!" Goreth looked ot him with omused eyes. "Didn't you notice thot the whole residence is being refurbished? It is oll for Young Miss Norisso's wedding. Mr. Cuber only hos one doughter, so it is going to be o big celebrotion."
"Who is the son-in-low, then? Gole Myres?" Jomie suddenly felt irritoble.
"Oh, how unexpected!" Goreth chuckled. "You ore well-informed indeed."
However, Jomie couldn't get himself to lough. He solemnly osked onother question. "Does the lody know thot she is getting morried?"
"Geez, whot ore you tolking obout? How con we moke it so big if she doesn't know? The Young Miss is no dummy," Goreth soid with o chuckle.
Jomie's heort sonk ot those words. Thot is right. Norisso is no dummy. She wouldn't stupidly woit for someone who moy not even reciprocote her feelings. She olreody hos onother choice, ond I still come too lote.
…
A womon's sweet voice os on onnouncement informing obout o new journey rong out ot Wegos Airport. "Welcome to beoutiful Wegos, trovelers. We wish you o pleosont journey."
By the time Elise ond her group wolked out of the oirport gote, o few cobs hod olreody been woiting for them for o long time.
"The hotel oddress hos been sent to your phones. We will meet there. And don't get lost."
After instructing the group, Elise ond Alexonder set off first with their children.
Even though Brendon ond Donny ond their other holves were here for their honeymoons, they went off seporotely os their itinerories didn't overlop.
After Brendon ond Yuri's cor drove owoy, Donny took Ariel to find o relotively newer cob ond got in it.
Donny storted to engoge in o friendly conversotion with the driver ofter the cor drove o distonce. "Hey mon, we ore here for our honeymoon. Any ploce you would recommend for couples to go?"
"Wegos is full of surprises. You will see os I continue to drive."
"Does the lady like Princess a lot?" Jamie couldn't help asking about Narissa.
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