Nicole chewed on the fish expressionlessly. Without any seasoning, she could not taste the freshness of the fish.

The fish was washed ashore by the sea, and Nathaniel picked it up and roasted it over some dried leaves.

Except for the salty and fishy smell, it was just bland and tasteless.

“I want to eat at that old French restaurant in the streets of Paris, coupled with a glass of white wine. It’s simply perfection…”

Nathaniel ate with gusto. When he heard her words, he looked up at her and came over with a smile.

“Nikki, if you don’t want to eat, you can give it to me…”

He made a move to grab the fish from her.

Nicole dodged and glared at him while guarding her food.

“You’d better watch out! Or else… Tigger will bite you…”

To the side, Tigger bared its teeth at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel said tentatively, “If you’re bored, go dress up like the indigenous people. I’ll show you their community.”

Nicole immediately shook her head. He wanted her to walk to her death just because of b