Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

This worked out fine anyway. He wasn't interested in the food Cindy made, and feeding it to the dog wouldn't be a waste.

Maisie picked out a few pieces of ribs and placed them in Tigger's dish. The little pup chomped away, looking especially content.

"Has your mom been cooking for you these days?"

"No," Maisie replied softly. "The last time she wanted me to go home for dinner, I declined. Since then, she's been constantly buying things and bringing them over. Today was the first time she brought this food container, saying... that if I don't want to go home, she'll just prepare and send food for me."

Daniel scoffed. "Does she know what you like to eat?"

Maisie shrugged helplessly but smiled.

Cindy really didn't know what she liked to eat. She preferred lighter flavors and couldn't stand the heavily flavored dishes. Plus, she was allergic to seafood, so she couldn't eat fish at all.

Owen loved ribs, and Nicole had a preference for fish. Cindy had forgotten about her since she was young.

grabbed her hand and rubbed his nose against her forehead. "I know your taste. A few new chefs at the hotel specialize in

back, her eyes brimming with

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off, she found Tigger lying listlessly on the floor

in the dish

was alarmed and hurried over to pick

black eyes pitifully looking

this." Daniel frowned.

"Its appetite is usually good. This has

hesitation, Daniel promptly took her and

came out quickly, and the vet informed them that there

figures. "We found traces of lead in the dog's vomit, which is likely

Both of

The vet explained, "Some substandard dog food on the market exceeds the allowable limit of lead. Our hospital has recently seen a few cases