Chapter 127 Someone Aversive to Sam

Sam believed that the fish were too weak and that their deaths were not his fault at all.

Georgina was perplexed too. "Why does something always happen to the living beings in the market whenever you go there?"

Sam looked up with the pork burger between his teeth.

Georgina changed his outfit for him. "Whatever. It's just a few buckets of fish."

Aria raised a brow, looking at the crabs coughing up white foam. "It's probably not just a few buckets of fish, Grandma."

Georgina felt a headache coming on. She pinched Sam's arm. "Look at you! You should hide now lest Ms. Weaver catches sight of you."

As if that'd work—Edith showed up a mere few minutes later, asking, "Where's Sam?"

Edith looked especially intimidating with her plump figure standing akimbo.

Sam wanted to make an appearance, but Aria pushed him down calmly. Sam gestured, "What if she bullies Grandma?"

Aria looked at him. "They're good friends, so they're just gonna banter for a while. This gives Grandma something to