Chapter 683: Serpent

Her pupils shrank suddenly, she opened her mouth in dumbfounded shock, unable to utter a word.

She sat stunned on the ground, the soft, moist grass beneath her saturated her shoes and socks with dew.

A flash of fear crossed her face, causing her to scramble back a couple of steps on the ground.

Charlotte Thompson frowned at the snake writhing in her hand. With a hint of irritation, she used her other hand to secure its head.

She lifted her gaze to a particularly sturdy bamboo shoot in front of her, her expression thoughtful.

Catching sight of Zoe Anne's frightened face out of the corner of her eye, a faintly mischievous grin crossed Charlotte's face.

She slowly crouched down, thrusting the snake in her hand towards Zoe Anne.

The pampered Miss Anne, who had never been subjected to this kind of shock, was trembling all over like a leaf in the wind, her shock momentarily overriding her capacity to react.