CHAPTER 477

Frizz, the 63-month-old golden retriever, immediately charged toward the entrance after sensing the threat.

It was planning on attacking the intruder and removing the danger, but when Gabriel’s eyes met with the dog’s eyes, Frizz’s feet suddenly hit a brake, and it made a weird sound you make when your soul is frightened out of your body. Tucking its tail between its legs, Frizz ran away in the opposite direction.

Regan Creed, the old man in his eighties, stopped throwing grains to the birds. He never heard Frizz or any dog make such a terrified howl. Dogs were masters of acting. Even if you just hit them a little, they could scream like the world was ending. However, Frizz’s scream this time seemed genuine.

Moments later, Gabriel entered Regan’s sight.

Regan didn’t recognize this old man who was built like a tank. But he could sense hostility from this old man’s eyes. The birds also flew away, as if they could sense the danger.

As Gabriel took every step toward Regan, he was finding
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