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.

replied, his eyes darting toward Stella, whose face was twisted

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

“She‘s

as if he was really playing with

at him with fiery eyes, yet she didn‘t dare to make a peep of sound. She couldn‘t imagine how humiliating

his neck and

sudden?” he asked. “I wonder if I could have the honor to have a look

cat?»

his hand from Stella , looked straight into the businessman‘s blue eyes, and replied, “I’m sorry, but my cat

all.”

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

as if they own

an old English saying, ” Weston interjected.” I‘m not sure if you‘re familiar

Stella and with eyebrows cheekily raised,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255