Chapter 496 The Combat Power Is Too Weak

Evelyn rushed to the grill and grabbed a skewer of chicken, ready to dig in.

Timothy tried to snatch it away. "That's mine! If you want some, grill your own."

Evelyn ignored him, took a bite, and then held it out to him with a mischievous grin. "Still want it?"

Timothy glared at her fiercely. Af...

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