Chapter 145 I Want a Reward
Falcona shook her head, leaning back on the sofa with a sigh of relief:
"No need, if my guess is correct, then... your mother has been locked up for thirty years, I think she would want to go for a walk more than me."
"Let's start."
Seeing her insistence, Ulysses didn't say anything more, just looked at her with even more tender eyes:
"Fal, when I meet my mother, I will definitely ask her to preside over our wedding. I want you to be my bride in a grand ceremony!"
He tightly held her hand, his palm warm and trembling.
Such an eager gaze made Falcona feel mixed emotions. At this moment, she didn't want to lie to him:
"Okay."
After the steward Lander tidied up the study, he asked Ulysses for his opinion in a low voice.
He pondered for a moment:
"Dress their wounds, then pierce their coccyx and various joints with silver chains, and bring them here. After my mother is rescued, I'll listen to her."
Steward Lander's eyes widened slightly, a joyous expression
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