Chapter 1020
Chapter 1020: This Eagle Called God(2)_1
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Perry Reed lowered his gaze, staring at her.
He had indeed made his move.
Yet, his two hands were far from enough to repay her.
Seeing his expression, Flossie Wright already understood.
Coolness creeping into her eyes, Flossie Wright said somewhat helplessly, "I can handle my own matters."
"I can’t trust you."
Perry Reed’s gaze shifted to her left hand, his tone growing icier.
Flossie Wright frowned in dissatisfaction, "This was an accident."
"An accident?"
Perry Reed’s voice rose slightly, seemingly with a cold chuckle.
Her eyes darkening, Flossie Wright couldn’t think of a reason to convince him.
Before she became utterly powerful, she had no reason to convince him.
In fact, she didn’t care about Mia Lawson’s life or death, but Perry Reed’s methods were never righteous. If the police or the military were to investigate to the end, she believed Perry Reed had ways to protect himself, but if he later considered internal development in Eastlandia, there might be some problems.
Lost in thought, a cool, languid voice suddenly came from behind—
"The fish are caught."
It was Sandy Cruz’s voice.
Flossie Wright raised an eyebrow and turned slightly to look, indeed seeing Sandy Cruz holding three fish, standing on the riverbank.
Even his shoes and socks were properly put on.
Caught in such a scene, Flossie Wright inevitably felt awkward.
But Sandy Cruz accepted it very calmly and indifferently.
As if Perry Reed’s presence couldn’t attract his attention at all.
"Let’s go back."
Flossie Wright shrugged, and in the next moment, she had a Dagger in her hand that hadn’t been there before, not drawn, but she lightly tapped Perry Reed’s hand with it.
"Together."
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Perry Reed’s hand didn’t move an inch.
Annoyed, Flossie Wright knew she couldn’t control him and thus said, "Go catch your own fish."
Perry Reed replied with a smile.
The next moment, his fingers curled slightly, brought to his lips, and he softly whistled.
Caught off guard, Flossie Wright’s eyes brightened.
With a loud call of an eagle, a black eagle spread its wings and took off, circling overhead before flying directly towards the river nearby. Its sharp talons grabbed a fish tightly out of the water during flight.
Straight towards them.
Joy flickered through Flossie Wright’s eyes.
It was a Golden Eagle, its body a dark brown hue with variations of light and dark. As it flew forward, its wings spread wide in the sky, gliding straight toward them.
Soaring majestically.
Coming to Perry Reed’s side, it fluttered its wings, circling around him twice, then loosened its grip, and the fish fell straight down.
Letting go of Flossie Wright, Perry Reed raised an eyebrow and, in a swift motion, produced a military knife in his hand, slicing through the air and piercing the fish’s belly.
He withdrew his hand.
The Golden Eagle spread its wings, flew another circle, and then compliantly landed on his shoulder.
"My God," Flossie Wright blinked, raised an eyebrow, and said to Perry Reed, "You brought it along?"
Perry Reed’s expression softened a bit.
This Golden Eagle belonged to Erina Taylor. It was "bought" from South Africa, where it had been injured and ended up in the Black Market for sale. Erina Taylor felt a connection and snatched it away.
Well, without paying.
However, Erina Taylor was often away, rarely seeing it, and Daisy Deacon didn’t have the patience for such creatures, so Erina Taylor handed it over to Perry Reed.
He would visit occasionally.
So, it was closer to Perry Reed.
— End of Chapter 1020 —