Chapter 162. Mother Milicent

“Come on, heck...there's a lot this has solved. Come on,” he nudged her on as they stepped out of the elevator and ran to the dungeon. They hurried down the stairs and were underground in seconds. Wayne burst the door open without touching it and Mufasa was revealed looking at a beautiful, shiny, black and white hardback book which laid on the desk. Walter, Crusoe and Shem were there looking just like Wayne —sweaty yet excited. But Jake, Jericho and Terry appeared normal. They obviously did not go.

“You guys left to face death without me!” Olive whined.

“Did you expect us to take you to die too if it truly was that dangerous?” Shem asked with a smile.

“I... But... Urgh! Alpha males!” Olive grunted and stomped off to Mufasa's side. Walter laughed and looked at Wayne.

“She's a tough one,” he said.

“Yeah, just how I like my meat. Tough, succulent and delicious,” Wayne muttered and Olive whipped her head at him, scowling deeply.

“Don't even think using words