Chapter 162

Chapter 162

Joycelyn started searching about the field in the car.

Tll ask the principal tomorrow. Don’t waste your time searching online, Ellison said, looking at her energetic face.

She could ask the professionals, yet she turned to Google.

She was smart, but sometimes her brain didn’t seem to be functioning right.

“I want to learn more about it first. Just as Joycelyn said that Willam suddenly braked.

Joycelyn rushed forward due to inertia. Fortunately, Ellison reacted quickly and pulled her back, preventing her from hitting the back of the front car seat.

“I’m sorry. Mr. Grant. There seems to be a puppy lying there,” William said as he turned on the headlights to take a look.

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With that, he confirmed that on the road was a black puppy that had been so frightened by the car in front that it did not dare to move.

Joycelyn patted her chest and moved to open the door and get out. She said. “A puppy? I’ll go down and take a look.”

Tll go. William parked the luxury car and quickly got out. He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around the trembling puppy.

He was thinking of placing it on the safe sidewalk at the side.

“Is it okay?” Joycelyn poked her head out and asked William.

William answered, “It’s fine. It should’ve just been frightened. There’s no blood on it anywhere.”

“Can you bring it over?” Joycelyn asked William to bring the puppy over.

William hesitated for a few seconds.

Only then did Joycelyn remember to ask Ellison for permission

“We already have a puppy at home, anyway. What difference does it make if it’s one puppy or two? Why don’t we bring it back?” Joycelyn turned around and pulled Ellison’s sleeve. She looked like an obedient puppy begging for help.

Her voice was soft, crumbling Ellison’s defenses

Ellison closed his eyes and chose to ignore her.

He was unmoved.

Ellison’s expression was cold, and his tone was even more uncharitable as he said, “No. You keep picking up strays. Our house is not a shelter that can house every stray we encounter

Joycelyn turned around and looked at William.

He held the puppy and stood there in a dilemma.

The puppy was pitch–black, making it so that Joycelyn could not see it in the night. Then, it suddenly raised its head and its gem–like black eyes shimmered under the dim light.

Her heart softened for some reason.

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and started begging Ellison

Pretty please? I know you’re a caring person. You’ve ccepted Rocky, haven’t you?” She

still

put it down and come back,

the suit and the puppy

around and stopped

grabbed Ellison’s sleeve, shaking it while ying softly, “Mr.

was filled with

puppy down and leave it

took a deep breath, and pulled his sleeve

She made up her mind and shut her eyes as she said, “Husband- I’m begging you.”

had pleaded with him in such a delicate

expression were two extremes.

he heard her coquettish voice.

you call me Darling, it’s

a first and a second, she would bring every

thought of the fur shed by those dogs filling the

resolutely, “One is the limit!”

broke when she heard

do nothing when she saw such a pitiful puppy?

at Ellison’s cold expression, she knew that

very

was outside, was obviously in a dilemma as well.

Joycelyn bit her lip and mentally prepared herself for

in my cabinet. If you agree

Ellison’s ear, numbing it. Her

tense body began to inexplicably heat up.

felt annoyed when other women did

heart flutter

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and rubbed her body against him. Her cager look made Ellison want to

as if she was about to cry

this once Ellison said in a

heard this, she was

hand almost immediately and crawled to the window, asking William to carry

at which she changed her expression was so fast. She didn’t even bother putting up

over.” Joycelyn waved at William. She did not notice

up the puppy that was about

the trunk, William immediately

for a checkup later. When it gets better, I’ll

didn’t even know

Joycelyn should be the

the back seat was somewhat precariouss. Clearly,

thank you for your hard

smiled.

much about the meaning of his smile. She turned on the flashlight on her phone and shone it into the trunk.

black and one white, they’re like Oreo biscuits,” Joycelyn said

the suit. However, it was very locile and obedient

and kneel on the back

won’t hurt you. You’re my dog from now on…

when

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