Next to the flower trees not far away, a figure appeared.
In the light of the courtyard, the person stood tall and upright, hugging a chubby black cat.
"Mr. Robert?" Koa Jackson was taken aback.
What was this man doing, fully dressed in a suit, in the garden in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?
Mia Ginger also looked over at him.
The first thing she noticed was the black cat in Mr. Robert's arms.
The black cat nestled in his arms, no longer making a sound, looking at people with its big round green eyes, which was indescribably eerie. Cats were animals Mia often saw back in Eastern Peak Village. She didn't particularly like them, mainly because she couldn't stand their cries sometimes.
Especially at night, when it was originally very quiet, suddenly hearing the fierce cries of a stray cat was unbearable.
However —
For a gentleman as meticulous as Mr. Robert, holding a cat, it seemed somewhat mismatched.
