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Dragon Lord Crane Smith novel Chapter 8

As Emma was about to speak, Spencer tugged at her shirt and shook his head slightly.

The Cryptoclidus Palace's dark team was controlled by Spencer, so Flora's experience was the most clear to Spencer other than Dragon Lord, and he understood that it was Flora's biggest knot in her heart.

"Don't worry, we won't say any more, but the young lord's body is weak, please stay here with the young lord, so that Emma can heal the young lord! And, the crisis outside has not been lifted yet, for the safety of Young Lord, I implore you to definitely stay." Spencer said in a hurry.

Mrs. Smith and the young lords must never leave this place, this was the bottom line, as for the grudge between her and Dragon Lord, it was better to let Dragon Lord settle it himself. They as subordinates could not say anything more, otherwise it would only backfire.

After hesitating for a moment, Flora sighed and put Nadia back on the bed.

Although she didn't know exactly what these people did, she could see that the children were perfectly safe with them.

While this was going on, Nadia opened her sleepy eyes and seemed to think of something and sat up with a jerk, "Daddy ......"

Little Nadia shrieked and looked around, searching for her daddy, but the gentle, affectionate face was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing her mother standing by the bed, Nadia immediately took her hand, "Mommy, I saw Daddy, Daddy is coming to save Nadia."

"Where's Daddy? Why is Daddy gone again? Did I fall asleep and Daddy got angry and didn't want me?"

Nadia rose from the bed, looking so dazed and confused, anxious tears streaming down from those longing eyes.

She was afraid that the sight of her father would be another one of her dreams.

Flora hugged her daughter tightly, her heart was like a blocked boulder, she wanted to let out a loud cry, but couldn't, "Nadia ......"

Sensing her mother's reaction, Nadia thought her daddy had left and didn't want her, and immediately howled, "Mommy, I want Daddy, I want Daddy."

The anxious cries of the child brought tears to all who heard them.

Emma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, came forward and said tenderly to Nadia, "Young Lord, Lord Smith...... your father has gone to fight the bad guys, and will come back after that."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your Mommy. Daddy is there beating up the bad guys after he rescued your Mommy, taking revenge out for your Mommy and you."

When Nadia heard this, she stopped crying and her teary eyes showed a strong sense of longing, "Mommy, Daddy will come back after he beats up the bad guys, won't he? Daddy doesn't go, does he?"

Flora clenched her teeth and held back the tears in her eyes as she nodded, "Yes, good girl, Daddy will be back after he beats up the bad guys."

Nadia jumped up and down on the bed with excitement, "Oh great ...... Daddy didn't go. Nadia will have a daddy from now on, Nadia has a daddy."

"Sister, did you hear that, we'll have a daddy from now on." Nadia shouted as she bounced and shouted at Megan who was standing off to the side.

"Mommy said we don't have a daddy." Megan's cold words made everyone in the room, inexplicably, ache in their hearts.

Seeing the reaction of the two children, Flora's tears could no longer be held back, she twisted her head and ran out of the room, squatting downstairs in the corner, tearing her heart out and crying.

Blame her daughters?

No, what was wrong with her daughters? They were just children who hadn't seen their father since they were born and missed him in particular.

But that father, however, ruined her life.

She felt like she was going crazy now.

Spencer, who was worried about Mrs. Smith's safety and chased out, sighed silently as she looked at Flora who was crying in pain.

Spencer had no doubt that if it wasn't for the bond of her daughters, Flora could definitely kill Dragon Lord herself right now!

This was an incredibly stubborn and high-spirited woman, otherwise she wouldn't have insisted on giving birth to the children back then despite the Chambers family's opposition and raised them alone with difficulty for five years.

But just because of her stubbornness, her daughters kept her alive for the past five years.

Now, seeing the very different attitudes of her two daughters towards that man, she definitely had mixed feelings.

Spencer looked at the gloomy sky and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the wind was blowing slowly as if a rainstorm was coming.

Just like now in Stone City, the storm was coming.

The matter of the Duncan family mobilizing their people with great fanfare shook everyone in Stone City, the Duncan family was seething with monstrous anger.

In contrast, within the lakeside villa, Crane sat there quietly as the Dragon Guards and Tiger Guards stood in two rows, awaiting the arrival of the Duncan family.

And, of course, there was Luca who lay dying in a dog cage.

Peter chuckled dismissively as he looked at the small drone circling above the villa.

That was a drone sent by Alfred.

Inside the Duncan family's old mansion, Alfred watched the images coming back from the drone, his forehead bruised, and he smashed the table beside him with a fist, his chest heaving violently.

Seeing his son, who only had one leg left, languishing in a dog cage, Alfred could not wait to rush straight up and lynch Crane and the others.

"Dad, give the order, we must take revenge for big brother and Uncle Tate." Alfred's youngest son shouted loudly as he held a machete.

"Two dozen people dare to be so arrogant, Mr. Alfred, give the order, kill them and take revenge for Mr. Luca and Mr. Tate."

"These bastards, how dare they insult my family like this, it's really unbearable. When I catch them, I will make their lives worse than death, let them watch their flesh being eaten by dogs one bite at a time."

"Mr. Alfred, let me take the men and chop them up!"

.......

The Duncan family was furious and asked for a fight.

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