"Cathy, why don't you know what's good for you? You should be thankful that you were only disfigured. So many people died in this accident, and many more are lying in the ICU with broken bones. I was just helping Michelle take care of dogs, and you're picking on me again, aren't you?"
"I appreciate your kindness. I know that you and Michelle are innocent. You are just the father of the two dogs, and Michelle is the mother."
"I understand that your relationship is limited to this, and we won't argue about that again."
After I finished speaking, his phone rang again.
The special ringtone is exclusive to Michelle.
I made a gesture of "go" to him: [It must be the dogs calling you, go for it!]
This was the first time I took the initiative to let him go towards Michelle. Louis answered the phone with great displeasure and slammed the door and left.
The aftershock of the door made my scapula ache faintly.
I faintly heard him scolding me for being a troublemaker again.
Oh, he is so difficult to please.
It’s wrong to be jealous, and it’s also wrong not to be jealous. Anyway, no matter what I do, I’m just being troublemaker.
In the evening, Louis asked me to go out for dinner.
It’s really need to go to the breakup dinner.
As soon as I arrived at the private room, I heard the dog barking. I couldn't help but frown. Did he bring Michelle's dog with him?
It doesn’t matter. Let’s have the farewell dinner and part ways in peace.
As soon as I opened the door, a dog rushed towards me and barked at me.
Seeing the dog was about to bite my leg, I was so scared that I quickly stepped back and accidentally bumped into the waiter who was serving coffee from behind.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my scapula.
My face turned pale instantly, and I also had to avoid the barking dog.
Losing my patience, I picked up the cup and threw it at the dog.
Michelle suddenly screamed, "Cathy, what are you doing!"
Sure enough, the dog became more stressed out and bit my calf hard.
Fortunately, I was wearing long pants today and the dog was a small one, but how could it not hurt when its sharp teeth piercing through my jeans?
When the waiter was about to help me beat the dog, Louis finally came over, hugged the dog in his arms, and gently stroked it to comfort it, "Chicky, don't be afraid, Daddy is here!"
His blaming expression in his eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing my heart.