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Then something com caught his eye among the borings strewn about in Marge’s bag–an emerald pendant carved with a phoenic its edges forming irregular shapes.
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in part of an interned dragon and phoenix motif
He remembered Old Fred had a similar emerald pendir though his featured a dragon instead.
Old Fred’s emerald pendant almost matched the shape of this one
Reaching for Robin was stopped when Marge quickly tacked it away with a smile.
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Chapter 555 Phoenix Emerald Pendant
“Just a little trinket. I bought it for fun,” she said,
Robin nodded and pulled his hand back.
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Once Marge and Marissa repacked, they decided to keep the package with them rather than storing it overhead.
Soon, Danny in the row behind began jumping around hitting Marge and Joanna’s seats repeatedly.
Marge frowned, wanting to ask him to stop, but Bonnie shot her a glare, so she let it go.
A few moments later, Danny grew tired of jumping and started eating snacks, tossing the trash forward.
Worse, his father, Horace Reese, propped his shoeless feet on the seat ahead, filling the air with an unpleasant smell.
Unable to stand it any longer, Marissa turned and asked, “Could you please quiet your child and take down your feet? This is a bit too much!”
With the aisle crowded, Robin couldn’t see what was happening.
Horace angrily pointed at Marissa and Marge, shouting. “Who do you think you are? This high–speed rail Isn’t yours! Who gave you the right to boss us around? Get lost!”
After pausing for a moment, Joanna said with displeasure. “What you’re doing is just out of line. Look around your child’s trash is everywhere, and it’s all over my mother and our seats.
“As a father, shouldn’t you set a good example? Putting your feet on our seats–is that appropriate?”
At that, Bonnie stood up and shoved Marrisa away. “What’s with you people? You act like you’ve never been on a high–speed rail! What are you comparing and arguing here? You’re causing a scene with no
manners!”
Horace gave a sneering look at Joanna. “Since you haven’t been on high–speed rail before, I’ll let it slide! But if you keep bothering my kid, don’t expect me to be polite!”
Marge quickly stepped in front of Joanna. “Fine, we won’t argue with you. this?
But bringing up kids lik You’re only spoiling them-
Suddenly, Bonnie slapped Marge’s face.
“How can you hit me?” Marge gasped, covering her cheek.
With a harsh shove, Bonnie snapped, “I’ll do whatever I want! What are you going to do about it? You beggar!”
Already unsteady, Marge was pushed so hard that she fell into the aisle, scattering the contents of her bag.
She lay there, face pale, struggling to breathe. In a moment, the carriage was in an uproar.
It was only then that Robin noticed what was happening. He quickly pulled off his headphones and rushed to help Marge with acupuncture.
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