Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1145

Vermont staggered and was directly tackled to the ground by a huge and furry thing. A wet tongue licked his head, and Vermont got goosebumps on his back. He was about to fight back when Felicity yelled, "Don't hit it! Don’t hit it!”

Felicity rushed over and pulled the thing away. When Vermont backed up, he realized what it was. It was a three- feet tall Caucasian Shepherd Dog that seemed taller than Felicity when it stood up. Its coat was gray with white stripes, and its hair was fluffy and shiny. Its limbs were big and strong. The dog could not stop turning in circles after Felicity pulled it back. With Felicity's small figure, she could hardly hold him down. "Richie! Richie! Calm down!" she muttered.

Vermont used to think that he was not afraid of dogs, but now he realized that it depended on their size. The biggest dog he had ever seen before was a golden retriever. A Caucasian Shepherd, however, was bigger and a lot stronger. Nine out of ten people would be scared if they saw it.

The dog was lively. It was so excited to see a stranger that it pounced on the man. Vermont felt nervous. He was unsure of how well Felicity would be able to hold it back, so he said, "Why don't I go out first, while you put him on a leash. I'll come back in after that."

"There's no need for that. He's very docile." Felicity confidently said. As soon as she said that, Richie broke free from her grip and rushed toward Vermont once again.

Vermont had no time to fake his injury anymore and started to run. Thinking that he was playing around, Richie chased after him happily.

usually allowed to run around. Now that it was chasing after Vermont,

tensed up as he ran with all his strength. However, he could not take over his four-legged opponent. Seeing that Richie was getting closer, Vermont looked for somewhere to hide. That was when he saw a mahogany tree on the east side of the yard.

not tall, nor was the stem of the tree thick. The poor tree was trampled when Vermont, who

Richie could not climb the tree, the dog ran around in circles with its furry tail wagging in excitement. Vermont got more and more anxious, as he watched

Richie, and gently hit him on the head. "He's our guest, Richie. No biting, okay?" Richie lowered his ears as if he was being scolded. But, with one look at its behind, Vermont knew that it did not take Felicity's warning to

tied Richie up. "He's tied up. You can come down

down when Richie, who was obediently lying on the ground, looked at him. Seeing Vermont on the move, the dog suddenly got up and let

and lost his footing. He fell straight out of the tree and into a rose

the yard finally alarmed the people in the house. The front door

the voice.

in? What are you doing in the yard?" Walking toward her granddaughter, the old lady was