Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 832 Knocking on Leia’s Door

While Bianca was deep in thought, a pure white cat with long hair came through the hedge.

Then, it entered the house through the window in the kitchen and landed next to Bianca's feet.

Bianca saw that it was a very beautiful chinchilla cat with stumpy legs and blue eyes.

"Oh? Where's this cat from? Why have I never seen you before?" Bianca put away the spoon in her hand, crouched down, and gently patted the cat's fluffy fur.

The cat meowed and purred, evidently enjoying the attention.

Bianca loved small and furry animals. The cat seemed to be the perfect pet.

Ms. Lang explained to her while stirring the pot. "The cat's name is Sweetie. Mr. Norman had imported it from overseas for Mrs. Norman. Mrs. Norman loves it very much. She loves pets, but she has never reared one because she's allergic to cat fur. The medication she's taking now helps control the allergy, and that's why Mr. Norman gave her a cat.

"Meow..." The cat meowed proudly as though agreeing to what Ms. Lang said.

Bianca smiled and pinched the cat.

She stood up, took a fish from the dining table, placed it in a saucer, and put it in front of the car. "Here Sweetie, meow meow meow, have a fishie! You'll have to be a good friend to Mom, alright? She's not feeling well, and you shouldn't be naughty..."

Sweetie sniffed the fish and looked at Bianca with its big eyes, but it did not eat the fish.

Bianca asked Ms. Lang doubtfully, "Huh, Ms. Lang, shouldn't cats love fish?

Sweetie eating? Don't tell me that it's a

had just said that when Sweetie began to lick the fish with her small pink

and it finally accepted her

food. There's more in

and began to hum a

not help but chuckle when she saw Bianca's childish side. She did not expect that the mother of three children would still

fish, and its stomach

and rubbed her calf. Its fluffy tail was wagging

head again. Suddenly, Sweetie

around to look at Bianca and meowed, as though telling Bianca

what was going on. She took a few steps and asked, Do you want me

because the cat would not understand her. However,

little clumsy. There was once when it was basking outside

also worried about the fat and clumsy cat. Seeing that the cat kept on turning around to look at her,

toward the cat and calling out

Bianca was following it, it turned around

to Queenie's room, but it paused

did not

about it getting into danger.

of Queenie's door, she thought of informing

that Bianca was not following it. It turned around and began meowing again as though reminding Bianca that