Chapter 145

Christopher tidied his collar with his slender fingers as though he was trying his best to suppress his anger. “Margaret, I really underestimated you. You are trying to go against me, aren’t you? Very well, then. Show me what you are capable of!”

The tension in the atmosphere became more palpable at once. Suddenly, the meow of a cat broke the silence.

Elizabeth was terrified as she had an ominous feeling. Although the door of the art room was locked, she did not close the window. It was very likely for the cat to escape through the window.

Christopher’s expression changed, and he looked in the direction of the sound, only to find a fat, white cat ambling toward Margaret from the front door. It then nuzzled against her leg before approaching him.

As he did not know where the cat came from, he stood rooted to the spot and did not react until it started rubbing its body against his pant leg.

an awkward smile, Elizabeth remarked, “This cat recognizes its master. Look, it seems to know who the master is.

the cat was pathetic, just like how she was in the past, trying her best to

could lose his temper, Margaret carried the cat in her arms. “Tabby, let’s go

the cat upstairs, paying no

but a few housekeepers were busy cleaning the floor in the living room. She observed that Christopher had changed his clothes, so she knew he abhorred cats. Nevertheless, she

stuff!” Christopher ordered

and it has a name. It’s Tabby.” Margaret concentrated

the food and did not raise her

 

it! I don’t want to see it again in the morning. If you don’t do it yourself, I’ll ask someone to throw it away!” His

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