Chapter 827

The window on the balcony was open, and the cold wind poured in. Miss Susan was so cold that she suddenly sobered up. She thought to herself, "No wonder you are so energetic to blow the cold wind like this."

Blake spat out a mouthful of smoke and looked at the dark night indifferently. Miss Susan was so cold that she couldn't stand it. When she couldn't get his reply, she turned around embarrassedly and left the silence to him.

The night was deep and the lights were bright.

Blake held a cigarette in one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other hand. The screen lit up and a series of numbers were dialed from the contact list.

He narrowed his eyes, pressed the dial button, and the waited beep ring.

"Meow..." The big white cat jumped off the doll-catching machine in the corner of the balcony, circled around the man's feet, and rubbed against his calf. He put out the cigarette in the ashtray, held the mobile phone, and walked to the automatic feeding machine. He pressed the s