Chapter 353 Wolf Protects the House

If the tree were a sycamore tree, it would have better symbolism. However, it was a locust tree with ivy. Over time, not only did the tree lose its vitality, but even the house’s owner would be dismayed.

Trees like this were prone to attracting wild animals, causing unrest in the home. Having Wolf walk around the yard without carrying the copper coin could serve as a way to protect the house.

No matter the species, they wouldn’t dare approach this place. Indeed, the maids were perplexed and whispered among themselves.

“Why aren’t the stray cats meowing today?”

“I don’t think they’re here today.”

In the past, the cats would start meowing around this time. The kitchen staff would often feed them. But there was one occasion when a black cat inexplicably glared at them ferociously and even scratched

Elliot.

Fortunately, Elliot didn’t hold it against them or pay much attention to the incident. However, the maids. felt guilty. Elliot didn’t come back often, and when he finally came home for Christmas, he fell ill.

Being kind–hearted sometimes wasn’t wise. The meowing cats gave them headaches. Fabian had trouble sleeping at times, and this was often the reason.

The black cat was very fierce. Its eyes were red, and it scratched people when provoked.

online and found that it did that for self–protection. There was nothing they could do b endure it and get vaccinated if they got scratched.

It eerily entered, but suddenly froze at the next moment. Its fur stood on end, and all four legs trembled. Animal instincts were usually more sensitive than

and was about to run over. However, the black cat immediately ran away. This left Wolf

to Wynter, his fair little

frustration.

had heard the meowing. She didn’t believe this was a good sign. A truly good cat wouldn’t harm those

a week for four consecutive weeks. After that, not even birds will enter, let

praising him, so he straightened his back. “I’m

“Yes, you’re a lucky star.”

he paid no mind. Upon seeing the goldfish in the

Well Protects the House

him back. “Your lamb chop is ready. Why don’t

cut it. I have good

then,” Wynter

that, she looked outside the courtyard and tossed a copper coin into the pond.

found it hard to describe the feeling, and he could only stare

hung up the phone and walked over with a

me everything. If I’m not mistaken, not only do you know fortune telling,

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