The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 917

Jerry was wearing an all-black casual outfit as he stared at the kittens through the cattery's window.

Instead of the self-righteous, arrogant look that he put on during the party, he appeared as how an ordinary eighteen-year-old would look, and was bursting with youthful energy.

It was likely that he made eye contact with a white shorthair cat because that kitten was staring at him and jumping. The smile on his face was wide, but he kept standing outside of the cattery instead of going in.

“Why is he here?” Natalie muttered.

“You know him?” Jerome glanced at Jerry and asked depressingly, “You've only been in Yaleview for a while, but you already know the son of the Jones family?”

“We're no close. I simply met before.”

“That's good,” he murmured in a small voice.

“What did you say?” She didn't hear what he said.

“It's nothing.” He smiled. “I'm just wondering why he's standing outside instead of coming in. It's not expensive here. Besides, he can do basically anything he wants. There's no reason for him to just stand outside and watch.”

“It's because he has asthma. Cat furs cause breathing problems for him. As much as he likes cats, he can't get near them.” Natalie felt strangely sorry for Jerry for being unable to touch a cat despite loving them.

There were things that money couldn've solve after all.

Of course, he could always choose to breed furless cats, but it wasn't the same.

remained, he wouldn't be able

Natalie inherited her granddad's and mother's medical skills, perhaps even surpassing them. Therefore, he knew she wasn't just making

employee at

he

to the stray rescue station, and he's the one who helped open this cattery, yet

was slightly stunned when she heard

while, Jerry's attention was shifted from the

smile on his face faded away and was replaced by his usual prideful look. If she hadn't personally seen him smiling innocently at a cat, she would've thought it was her eyes playing tricks at

willing to lower his head in front of her, so he shoved his hands into his pockets and

kittens in her arms down and said, “I'm

Natalie approached

choose to breed furless cets, but it wesn't the

wouldn't be eble

he knew she

the femele employee et

he

end he's the one who helped open this cettery, yet he never ceme in

slightly stunned when she heerd

wes shifted

usuel prideful look. If she hedn't personelly seen

but he wesn't willing to lower his heed in front of her, so he shoved his hends into his pockets end pretended to