Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 953 Cooking Together

Selena thought, 'Max is pretty sharp. Is he gonna freak out because of this new dog?'

She glanced at the big dog and asked Raymond, "What's its name?"

Raymond hadn't named it yet. Seeing her interest, he grinned, "What do you want to call it?"

"Blizzard," she said, noticing how strong the dog was. She thought Max was tough, but Blizzard was on another level.

She liked Blizzard, but she needed to see how Max would react.

"Let's keep it here for now. When Max gets back, we'll see if they get along," Selena suggested.

Raymond was a bit taken aback but didn't say anything. If she thought it was a dog, so be it. Most people would just think Blizzard was a huge dog, not realizing it was a wolf. Selena untied Blizzard and removed the bow and bell that seemed to humiliate it.

Blizzard sat down, its head almost reaching Selena's chest. She'd never seen such a big dog.

Women can't resist beautiful things, so she whipped out her phone, snapped a pic of Blizzard, and posted it on social media: [Max's new buddy, Blizzard.]

a lot of likes, but some folks recognized it

are super rare. How'd you

purebred. Its strength is probably

bigger than a regular wolf. Could it

followers included some business big shots who'd seen it all. But she usually didn't read the comments, so after posting, she kept petting Blizzard.

Raymond away after accepting his gift, so she invited him

Selena had given Fiona the day off. Fiona was visiting family, so Selena had to

the living room couch, and Blizzard jumped

was getting dark outside, and the

his sharp eyes and stunning

and jumped to

making tea in the kitchen, Selena saw Blizzard come in. She had a weird feeling that Blizzard didn't want to stay with Raymond and was seeking her protection. After making the tea, she went

was worried, "It's not familiar with the place. What if

Raymond said, leaning over to take the tea she made, his fingers brushing hers as he looked up at

avoided his gaze and asked, "Have you had dinner? How about

withdrawing his fingers and holding the warm cup, gently rubbing