Chapter ６４

His stare must be awful, looking at Annabelle Smith's physique and drooling like Pig Bajie in Journey to the West.

Annabelle Smith felt disgusted and huddled behind Reuben Jones.

What can I do? Reuben Jones, I blame you for this rubbish; what did you give away? What if you let her smack you? You're resilient. Can you crumble? It's in danger! Isidore jabbed Reuben Jones and swore.

Reuben Jones murmured hopelessly, "Mom, don't worry, I'll protect you and Annabelle."

Isidore kicked him as he said, "Death is coming, you dare claim to be here!" Have a half-dollar skill? Alas, I knew you shouldn't marry Annabelle. Goof! ”

Isidore grumbled there.

Annabelle Smith couldn't listen: "Mom, speak less words!" If you're terrified, leave first; I'll remain with Reuben Jones to protect you. ”

"What's up? Did you tell mum this? Isidore muttered a curse.