Chapter 28

Allergies and still keeping a cat? Quite the peculiar masochist and a loner, this guy.

Whitney’s gaze was too transparent, and the man’s icy glance swept over her. “Are you insulting me?”

“No way. It was a compliment.”

“Complimenting my looks?”

Speechless, Whitney glanced at his smugly curved, thin lips.

Thick–skinned much!

“This whole pink–themed decor, it wouldn’t also be…”

Taryn teased quietly, “It was Sir Ouldn’t also be…”

request.”

Whitney suddenly envied the little cat princess. He spoiled her way too much!

a daughter, she could

touched her

Whitney’s face flushed, and she quickly walked in with the dogs, “Hey, kitty, this is Spark

even went through the motions of making the cat

what’s your cat’s name?” Whitney asked, tilting her egg–shaped face

The man’s jaw tensed.

“Sir hasn’t named the kitty

cheekily said, “Your Daddy is so lazy, not even giving you a

and sweet; she was just a little girl at that

Olive.

some girls, all talk no substance.” The man casually

name then? Let’s see if you

eyes twinkled with amusement,

“Sir, why don’t you try playing with the kitty? It’s okay from

activities, the man took the teaser, standing far off, stiff and

he frowned. “If you’re allergic like that, why

teaser in his large hands suddenly shifted direction, the fluffy end lifting Whitney’s chin as he swiftly leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear, his voice

her face flushing at his suggestive words. How

with the wand. He whistled

was the epitome of rakish charm, suggesting her to do

get angry,

as he

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