Chapter 231

56%

Richard let out a dismissive snort, clutching the grapes even tighter. “Don’t understand me? Then you don’t get to eat,” he said coldly.

His voice was aged and unyielding, completely unmoved by the fluffy little fox whimpering in his arms.

With Richard, cuteness held no sway. He had a heart of steel–except when it came to Yvonne.

50

The little creature stared longingly at the grapes, licking its lips. It was smart enough to realize that whining wasn’t working, so it gradually settled down.

Richard nodded in satisfaction. “And your paws? Still not tucked in.”

The fox tilted its head, looking confused.

Richard reached out and gently pinched its front paw, demonstrating. “Here–tuck them in. Like this.”

The little guy hesitated, then cautiously retracted its paws. With its fluffy white fur and timid expression, it looked downright angelic.

“Not bad,” Richard muttered. “There’s some intelligence in there.”

He popped a grape into the fox’s mouth and held it up by the scruff, giving it a once–over. His calloused, bark–like hands moved with practiced ease as he checked the animal’s condition.

Finally, he glanced under the tail.

“Male,” he observed with a nod. “Decent looking too. I’ll bring it home for Yvonne. She’s been in a sour mood from all that school lately–this might cheer her up.”

The fox, licking the grape juice off its paw, had no idea that its life was about to dramatically upgrade. Still chewing, it blinked up at Richard with soft eyes and whimpered again, clearly hoping for more fruit.

It was a clingy little thing–affectionate and well–behaved.

Richard pointed at it and said in all seriousness, “Don’t bother trying to charm me. If you want grapes, you need to butter up my granddaughter. Got it?”

Blank stare. No idea what he just said.

“If you make her happy, you’ll have more grapes than you can count. But if you fail…” His tone turned ice cold. “Then back to the streets with you.”

turned and waved over one of his

man arrived, Richard casually tossed the fox into his arms. “Take

Add some scent–something gentle but pleasant. Tie a pink ribbon around its neck, and put it in a pink pet carrier. But make sure it’s the soft, pastel kind. Once it’s done, deliver it to the Holmes

pulled out his phone and called

home late and worried that someone might block the delivery, he said on the call, “I got something cute to cheer Yvonne

he waved the handler off.

1/3

10 Apr

Chapter 231

and the manager nearby were stunned.

little fox just got promoted

What a lucky little beast,

56%1

+50

glanced sideways and saw five employees with equally jealous looks on

but play games

he couldn’t hide the surprise in his tone. “Wow,

was here, they were still little green bulbs.

vines like he was overseeing a major construction

goes to the Holmes house. These I’m keeping. Pick the ripe ones,

most of the bunches only had a few ripe grapes, so harvesting was tricky. They’d have to

one for Yvonne, one for the winery, and one still

last fruit basket, he idly rubbed the handle, thinking, ‘Maybe I should make her a grape cake too…

sweets, after all.

let on. Outwardly, he acted as if nothing had

he hadn’t been

think about was how to win

fox and a cake–surely that would

her coming home from school, eyes lighting up as

‘Yes. Let’s make

left in a hurry and went straight to Seawise Pavilion, an old and respected pastry shop in Strate

only top–tier craftsmanship would do. Anything

Richard was able to meet the shop’s

The moment the owner heard Richard had come, he

gentleman, white–haired and supported by his

froze

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

Comments ()

0/255