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After three seconds of silent staring at each other, Vincent is the first to move his eyes away, clearly having no intention of exchanging pleasantries and courtesy with Cassius.
Cassius:
Good, it’s great to be so rude!
He happens to not want to exchange pleasantries with Vincent either!
“Dad! This kitten is so cute!” Rowan said as he stood in front of a pet cabinet, pointing to a litter of tiny
ragdoll kittens inside, “How about we get these kittens for mommy?”
Cassius frowned at Rowan.
This kid was going to buy Isolde kittens?
Vincent walked over and stroked Rowan’s head, “Which one do you want to pick for your mom?”
“I want to pick two!” Rowan said, “One for Isolde’s mom and one for Doris’s mom, that’s only fair!”
Vincent’s voice was warm and deep, “Okay.”
Cassius stood by and listened to the conversation between father and son, a little confused.
What ‘Isolde’s mom‘ and ‘Doris’s mom‘?
How many moms does this kid have?
Vincent called the clerk and bought the two little Ragdoll cats that Rowan had chosen.
Cassius finished the formalities, didn’t pay any more attention to their father and son, carried the pet box containing the little golden fur, pushed open the glass door of the pet store and walked out.
Vincent turned around and faintly swept the pet box in Cassius‘ hand.
He gave a start, and his inked eyebrows furrowed very faintly.
Isolde was already up when Cassius returned to the studio.
She was sitting on the couch staring at her checklist in a daze when she heard a knock on the door, she
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snapped back to her senses and casually pressed the pregnancy test in her hand under a pillow.
“Come in.”
Cassius pushed the door open and walked in.
“That, there’s something I need to discuss with you.”
Isolde looked at him, “Go ahead.”
Cassius points to the door, “Just come out and watch.”
Isolde gets up and walks out of the office.
There was a pet box placed by the office door, the little golden hair was originally obediently lying down in
the pet box, when Isolde walked out, it seemed to have sensed something, and immediately stood up, cocked its tail and wagged it frantically!
Isolde’s eyes flashed with a flash of surprise, she turned her head to look at Cassius, “Whose puppy is this?”
“A friend of mine’s bitch gave birth to too many to sell, so she asked me to help adopt one.” Cassius said
without changing his face, “But I’m allergic to dog hair, I can’t keep it.”
“Did you ask your other friends too?”
“Yes.” Cassius shrugged, “None of them want to raise one.”
Isolde pursed her lips and looked at Little Golden Hair.
The little golden hair also seemed to like her, and when she looked over, she excitedly ‘wang wang‘ barked
twice, and that little tail wagging could be energetic!
Isolde’s heart was softened, and she walked over to the little golden hair and squatted down in front of it,
stretching out her hand.
The little golden hair’s dog nose first came over to sniff, and then spit out its tongue and licked Isolde’s fingertips.
Isolde arched her eyebrows.
She loved the little dog.
Cassius came over and quietly observed her expression, seeing that she was obviously moved, he added: “I just brought it here to ask, I see that your studio is quite big, why don’t I send it to your side to keep for a while? If you don’t want to adopt, I will post the adoption online……”
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“Let it follow me.” Isolde stood up and looked at Cassius, “I raised a golden fur when I was a kid, I have experience, I should be able to take care of it.”
Cassius raises an eyebrow, “Are you sure? They say that raising a pet is just like raising a child, but it can’t be a whim, if you raise it, you have to be responsible for it to the end!”
“I know.” Isolde’s attitude was firm, “I can take care of it.”
Cassius secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on his face he arrogantly said, “Alright, then I’ll
leave this dog to you.”
Isolde smiled faintly, “I think I’m quite attached to it.”
“Seems so.” Cassius squatted down and surveyed the little golden fur in the pet box, “This dog looks quite
tame.”
“It’s very similar to the little golden fur that my grandfather used to raise.” Isolde squatted down, her voice
warm and soft.
“Did you have to give it a name?”
Isolde thought for a moment, looked at the little golden fur and said, “How about ‘Anna‘?”
The little golden fur responded positively.
“Golden hairs are smart.” Isolde said, “He doesn’t like the name you gave him, he might prefer the name
‘Anna‘.”
Cassius looked at the little Golden Hair who responded to Isolde’s sentences and couldn’t help but sigh, “I’m
convinced! You are simply its chosen master!”
Isolde looked at Little Golden Fur, and her eyes, which had been dead and dull for days, finally had a hint of
luster.
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