Chapter 89

Jessica stared at the cat. Did he really raise a cat?

After taking the antiscolic yesterday, the kitten had been sleeping in the nest since it came back. It was no wonder Jessica hadn't noticed it. After a night of metabolism, the kitten had regained its vitality, and now it was bustling about in the house.

Winson saw that a cat was playing with him, he didn't bother Jessica and let her work.

Looking at Winson staggering behind the kitten, Jessica wondered if Blake's wound was really scratched by the cat.

Miss Susan said that he had brought back a cat yesterday, but the cat had injured him, and he was still raising it. How could he be so generous?

Miss Susan saw Jessica staring at the cat in a daze. She did not know what she was thinking and reminded, "Madam, it's almost time to go to work. You'd better go out quickly."

Jessica came to her senses. At this time, she stopped thinking about all the nonsense. She took her bag and hurried out of the house.

Meanwhile, in the Ferguson