CHAPTER 77
Author: Chessman
last update2024-08-27 23:43:25

Everyone gazed at the servant with a curious face, they didn't know what he was going to say.

At that moment the servant's face became pale even more as everyone's gaze was focused on him; his voice started trembling as he spoke again.

“Sir, there's something wrong with the dog. Camila's grandfather's dog is very sick, and it needs urgent attention.”

Camila’s grandfather’s eyes widened in shock hearing the news about his loyal dog, who had been with him for years; he's a member of the family, and everyone loves him.

“What do you mean, sick?”

He asked, his voice filled with worry.

His heart raced, and he felt a sudden tightness in his chest.

“We have to go see him right now!”

Everyone at that moment was also saddened hearing the news; they couldn't allow him to die.

Roy, who had been standing nearby, quickly stepped forward, putting a reassuring hand on Camila's grandfather's shoulder. He knows how important the dog is to him, and he's going to do everything possible to save him.

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