Chapter 805 “Meow!”

Stella didn‘t know where she found the courage to do it, but in that desperate moment, it was all that she could think of.

“Meow!” she cried again.

The sound of a cat‘s lazy meow filled the office. Everyone looked around and at each other in total confusion. Even Weston, who was always so stoic, seemed to have a curious look on his face as if trying to suppress a certain emotion. The hand on the desk was also twitching.

Finally, it was a German businessman who broke the silence with his laugh.

“Is that your cat, Mr. Ford? Sounds just like my own little Persian! She always cries out in a soft voice, just like that! Everyone adores her!”

“You have a cat too?” Weston asked in impeccable German. “My little one here isn‘t a Persian, though.”

“What breed is your cat then?” the businessman responded with interest.

his eyes darting toward Stella, whose face was twisted with anger. The sight, however, only made him

that so?” the businessman continued. He seemed excited to find another cat person. “Well, breeds don‘t matter anyway! All cats are adorable, aren‘t they? Yours must be very clingy since you brought it

Weston laughed. “She‘s

reached down and stroked Stella‘s chin as if he was really playing with

dare to make a peep of sound.

neck and tried to look under the desk with

sudden?” he asked. “I wonder

cat?»

and replied, “I’m sorry, but my cat is very shy. She doesn‘t

all.”

little startled, but after a pause, he quietly nodded and smiled. “I understand,” he said. “Cats are like that, aren‘t they? They‘re usually so affectionate and clingy, but then they get

act as if

an old English saying, ” Weston interjected.” I‘m not sure

cheekily raised, he continued, “Every cock

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