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!

figured if he ever had a daughter, she could not even imagine what twisted thoughts a grown man

subconsciously touched

fixed on her. Whitney’s face flushed, and she quickly walked in with the dogs, “Hey, kitty, this is

of making the cat and

name?” Whitney asked,

The man’s jaw tensed.

laughed, “Sir hasn’t

not even

sweet; she was just a little girl

Olive. It’s noble.”

too. She’s quiet, not like some girls, all talk no

turned to ask, “What’s your name then? Let’s see if you

man’s eyes twinkled

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

the teaser, standing

teased him as he frowned. “If you’re allergic like that, why keep a

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 dangerously charming. “I’m not allergic to you, little

stunned, her face flushing at his suggestive words. How dared he compare her to

more times with the wand. He whistled lowly, a serious look

epitome of rakish charm, suggesting her to do something so

Whitney could get

demeanor was evident as he walked away, clearly in good

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