Chapter 328 The Silent Death of the Little Dog

This kind of emotion had appeared many years ago when Sam saw a dirty and pitiful little white dog on the street.

He felt like he was that stray dog wandering the streets.

In Zelda's heart, there was only his lost little sister. While in Kenneth's eyes, there was only Zelda.

Only Albert occasionally came back to take care of him, much like a passerby who fed that stray dog.

So, Sam picked up that stray dog and brought it home.

He had just prepared a kennel, food, and water for it.

However, because Zelda was allergic to dog fur, the little dog was thrown away the day after he brought it home.

When Sam had just cleaned it up, Kenneth mercilessly threw it out into the snowy yard of the Johnson residence.

Sam still remembered, at that time, he cried and begged Kenneth not to throw the little dog outside.

Sam promised to keep the little dog near his room, away from Zelda's sight. After all, the Johnson residence was so big, what harm could one more pet do?

Unfortunately, Ke