Nine Hot Therians and Their Only One Queen novel Chapter 988

Chapter 988 The Crown Jewels

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Tobin tilted its enormous black head. Its star-like eyes flickered with complete innocence.

“You’re wrong, little bird’s mama. Those aren’t his crown jewels. I grabbed those too, but he wouldn’t let go. They felt weird anyway, so I let him keep them.”

Emma fell silent.

Calum said nothing.

Neither did Kieran.

The silence became excruciating. Even the wreckage drifting around them seemed to freeze in the vacuum out of sheer embarrassment.

“Wait.” Emma pressed her throbbing temples, her voice shaking. “What, exactly, did

you grab?”

“This stuff!”

Tobin rummaged through the void with its vast dark-matter paw. Then, with a clatter, it dumped a small mountain in front of Emma as casually as emptying the trash.

There was the Chief Elder’s custom, diamond-studded gold wig. The Second Elder’s stellar-grade dentures, freshly yanked out. The Third Elder’s red good-luck underwear, embroidered with defensive runes and very obviously ripped in half.

And… dozens of elder seals that conferred the highest authority in the Empire.

The younger cub stood on Tobin’s forehead with his wings on his hips and chirped proudly. With one practiced kick of a short leg, he sent the wig tumbling to Emma’s feet.

His shining eyes seemed to tell Emma that he had conquered this whole empire for her.

Kieran quietly opened his lightcore and began typing at a furious pace.

“Theft of Class One imperial relics. That’s another charge. The reward could jump from 80 billion to over a trillion star coins…

“Emma, how about we take a ship to the next undeveloped galaxy and live in the wild?

“At least we won’t have debts there.”

Over a trillion…

Emina looked from the blindingly jeweled scepter to the reward figure climbing wildly on Kieran’s

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Chapter 988 The Crown Jewels

My own baby

“Don’t you like the scepter, little bird’s mama?”

Tobin’s innocently clueless voice broke in again as Emma’s scowl deepened.

“If you don’t, I have the gold-thread buttons from the Chief Elder’s underwear too…”

Emma had no answer.

Gold-thread buttons? Who the hell wants those?

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