I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 832 Knocking on Leia's Door

While Bianca was deep in thought, a pure white cat with long hair came through the hedge.

Then, it entered the house through the window in the kitchen and landed next to Bianca's feet.

Bianca saw that it was a very beautiful chinchilla cat with stumpy legs and blue eyes.

"Oh? Where's this cat from? Why have I never seen you before?" Bianca put away the spoon in her hand, crouched down, and gently patted the cat's fluffy fur.

The cat meowed and purred, evidently enjoying the attention.

Bianca loved small and furry animals. The cat seemed to be the perfect pet.

Ms. Lang explained to her while stirring the pot. "The cat's name is Sweetie. Mr. Norman had imported it from overseas for Mrs. Norman. Mrs. Norman loves it very much. She loves pets, but she has never reared one because she's allergic to cat fur. The medication she's taking now helps control the allergy, and that's why Mr. Norman gave her a cat.

"Meow..." The cat meowed proudly as though agreeing to what Ms. Lang said.

Bianca smiled and pinched the cat.

She stood up, took a fish from the dining table, placed it in a saucer, and put it in front of the car. "Here Sweetie, meow meow meow, have a fishie! You'll have to be a good friend to Mom, alright? She's not feeling well, and you shouldn't be naughty..."

Sweetie sniffed the fish and looked at Bianca with its big eyes, but it did not eat the fish.

Bianca asked Ms. Lang doubtfully, "Huh, Ms. Lang, shouldn't cats love fish? Why isn't Sweetie eating? Don't tell me that it's a picky eater?"

lick the fish with her small pink

finally accepted her offering

on your food. There's more in the

head and began to hum a

childish side. She did not expect that the mother of three children

and its stomach

times and rubbed her calf. Its fluffy

cat's head again. Suddenly, Sweetie began to walk away

at Bianca and meowed, as though telling

few steps and asked, "Do you want me to follow you,

her question was ridiculous because the cat would not

in the kitchen to me. Sweetie is a little clumsy. There was once when

to fish it out in time. Otherwise, Mrs. Norman would be

cat kept on turning around to look at her, she thought

walking toward the cat and calling

was following it, it turned around and

quickly chased after it. It thought that the cat would return to Queenie's

did not

it getting into danger. After all, cats

she thought of informing her mother that lunch was

was not following it. It turned around and began meowing again as though reminding Bianca that she should