Chapter 2195

"If you've got the guts, grab those little gift boxes of yours and come with me." Marilyn strolled up to the gates. With a flick of her hand, the tightly shut red gates began to creak open slowly. She turned back to Adam with a look half challenge, half amusement. "You coming?" Without hesitation, he replied, "Give me a sec." He first bent down to check on Flynn, making sure he was merely asleep, then locked the car and began unloading the items from the trunk. Flynn was definitely not allowed inside Wynthorpe Manor, so whatever was going in, Adam would have to carry himself. Facing the stack of gift boxes, now piled nearly waist-high, he undid the button of his suit jacket, preparing to lift them. On the other side, Marilyn clicked her tongue in mild annoyance. Behind her, her seven crimson fox tails swept through the air. With a flick of fiery supernatural energy, a few strands of her fur shimmered in the wind, gathering midair into a cluster of miniature red foxes. Adam wat