A man with fluffy black ears atop his head and a swinging, long, black, furry tail burst into the villa with a cold and stern expression.
Holly Wyatt didn't know what was happening; though deaf and mute, she somehow heard the man's disdainful voice at that very moment.
[The cub has grown a little.]
[Still too weak.]
[How did she end up looking like this? So gaunt and scrawny, so unsightly. Standing there, she looks like a telephone pole—the shortest one, at that.]
Holly Wyatt: ...
She rubbed her fingertips together, staring at the tip of the man's tail that curled into a little heart shape, wanting to touch it...
*
Two years later.
Dressed in a camisole and hot pants, the moment she pulled open the main door, she heard the man's sharp, explosive inner shriek.
[Aaaah! Damn it! Who taught the cub to dress like this?! I was only gone for two years, where is my cub who used to be all bundled up?!]
[Give her back!!]
*
As the leader of the Wolf Clan, Silas Thornton's primary mission was to manage the pack, and his secondary mission was to raise the cub well.
One day, he discovered that the cub he was raising actually wanted to date! This meant the cub wanted to procreate!
That was unacceptable!
And so, Holly Wyatt could always hear the man's inner ramblings.
[The cub is still too young; she can't run off and procreate with some random man out there.]
[If the cub is really that desperate to procreate, I suppose I can reluctantly make a sacrifice.]
[Why doesn't the cub want to procreate yet? I'm already prepared.]
Holly Wyatt: !!?? Does this mean she can finally touch his big tail?

Through the cat carrier, Gina Gable splayed her fingers and clawed viciously at the air in its direction.


Her face loomed large in Scott Sterling's vision, filling his entire view.


Scott Sterling let out a disgruntled, "Meeow~"


'Go away! Go away! You're blocking my view of Holly Wyatt!'


"This kitten is a little aggressive. Are you sure you still want to adopt it? It'll probably be a handful," the student holding the carrier said hesitantly. "When we were trying to catch it just now, several of us got scratched."


"I'm sure! I'm sure!" Gina Gable nodded emphatically. "I'm the best at handling feisty little cats like this one. The one I have at home is a little troublemaker, too."


"Great! Great! Thank you!" Gina Gable accepted the carrier, her face full of gratitude.


Swaying inside the carrier, Scott Sterling's small body went completely stiff.


'What!? Isn't Holly Wyatt supposed to be the one adopting me?'


Chapter 157 - Chapter 157: She Doesn't Even Want Him