Chapter 121 The Person Wolf Is Not Into

• The fish were too delicate. What connection did he have to their demise? Margaret was also perplexed. "Why does going to the market cause all the animals to go to heaven? Wolf lifted his head to gaze at her after taking a bite out of the toast he had purchased. When he and Wynter got back, Margaret was helping him change. Nevermind, she murmured. "There are only a few barrels of fish." Wynter arched an eyebrow and looked down at the crabs in the bucket, froth dripping from their mouths.
• She remarked, "Grandma, not just the fish suffered." Margaret sensed a headache coming on. Putting a pinch on Wolf's arm, she said, "You'd better keep them all hidden. Keep them from Ruth's view! However, Ruth had already hurried over to their location within just a few minutes, so it was too late. "Where is Wolf right now?" She yelled. Because Ruth was overweight, she appeared even more menacing. Arms resting on her hips. Wolf wanted to surrender, but Wynter pressed on his head so that he couldn’t get up from where he was hiding. He was scared that Ruth might create difficulties for Margaret.
• "These two old ladies are just going to argue with each other," Wynter muttered as she cast a quick glance at him. It is not really significant. In addition, Grandma needed to stay busy in order to decompress and stop being so agitated. Ruth continued her tirade. "You know, Mrs. Yates Senior, I'm not a petty person. However, Wolf, that brat, murdered every fish I brought in. Every single one of them! Margaret said, "I know," in an attempt to console Ruth. If you come in for a massage this month, I won't charge you. "In actuality, Wynter paid me back already," Ruth remarked. Margaret chuckled. Naturally, she did. I must still apologize to you, though. Wolf is an impetuous child.