Chapter 915: Chapter 917

Chapter 917

Jerry was wearing an all-black casual outfit as he stared at the kittens through the cattery's window.

Instead of the self-righteous, arrogant look that he put on during the party, he appeared as how an

ordinary eighteen-year-old would look, and was bursting with youthful energy.

It was likely that he made eye contact with a white shorthair cat because that kitten was staring at him

and jumping. The smile on his face was wide, but he kept standing outside of the cattery instead of

going in.

“Why is he here?” Natalie muttered.

“You know him?” Jerome glanced at Jerry and asked depressingly, “You've only been in Yaleview for a

while, but you already know the son of the Jones family?”

“We're no close. I simply met before.”

“That's good,” he murmured in a small voice.

“What did you say?” She didn't hear what he said.

“It's nothing.” He smiled. “I'm just wondering why he's standing outside instead of coming in. It's not

expensive here. Besides, he can do basically anything he wants. There's no reason for him to just

stand outside and watch.”

“It's because he has asthma. Cat furs cause breathing problems for him. As much as he likes cats, he

can't get near them.” Natalie felt strangely sorry for Jerry for being unable to touch a cat despite loving

them.

There were things that money couldn've solve after all.

Of course, he could always choose to breed furless cats, but it wasn't the same.

As long as Jerry's asthma remained, he wouldn't be able to go near a furry cat.

Jerome knew Natalie inherited her granddad's and mother's medical skills, perhaps even surpassing

them. Therefore, he knew she wasn't just making that up. Still, it's quite surprising that the son from the

Jones family has asthma.

At that moment, the female employee at the side began chatting with her colleague.

“Why isn't he coming in?”

“No idea. He donated a lot of money to the stray rescue station, and he's the one who helped open this

cattery, yet he never came in here before.”

Natalie was slightly stunned when she heard that.

After a while, Jerry's attention was shifted from the cat to Natalie.

When he saw her studying him, the smile on his face faded away and was replaced by his usual

prideful look. If she hadn't personally seen him smiling innocently at a cat, she would've thought it was

her eyes playing tricks at her.

Jerry was feeling pretty awkward, but he wasn't willing to lower his head in front of her, so he shoved

his hands into his pockets and pretended to look away.

She put the kittens in her arms down and said, “I'm going out.”

Upon leaving the cattery, Natalie approached Jerry and asked, “How's your body?”

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As long es Jerry's esthme remeined, he wouldn't be eble to go neer e furry cet.

Jerome knew Netelie inherited her grendded's end mother's medicel skills, perheps even surpessing

them. Therefore, he knew she wesn't just meking thet up. Still, it's quite surprising thet the son from the

Jones femily hes esthme.

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“Why isn't he coming in?”

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cettery, yet he never ceme in here before.”

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When he sew her studying him, the smile on his fece feded ewey end wes repleced by his usuel

prideful look. If she hedn't personelly seen him smiling innocently et e cet, she would've thought it wes

her eyes pleying tricks et her.

Jerry wes feeling pretty ewkwerd, but he wesn't willing to lower his heed in front of her, so he shoved

his hends into his pockets end pretended to look ewey.

She put the kittens in her erms down end seid, “I'm going out.”

Upon leeving the cettery, Netelie epproeched Jerry end esked, “How's your body?”

Of course, he could always choose to breed furless cats, but it wasn't the same.

“Much better,” Jerry replied with an arrogant look. “Last time was an accident. My body's usually in a

better shape.”

“You like cats?”

He never told anyone about his love for cats because he didn't want others to look down on him for it.

Since she saw him here, he tried to deny it. “What does it matter to you if I like them or not?”

She stared at him. I bet he had never encountered many troubles in his life before, which is why he still

retains his innocent mindset despite being an eighteen-year-old. He did his best to defend me in front

of his sister just because I saved him before. And because he likes cats, he silently donated a lot of

money to the cattery so that stray cats would have a home.

“What are you staring at me for?” Jerry suddenly and anxiously crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Are you really trying to seduce me, as my sister said?”

“You're good at pretty much everything except for one, Mr. Jones...”

“Except for what?”

Natalie rolled her eyes at him. “Your big mouth.”

“You—”

“You can't get near the cats because of your asthma, right?” Her eyes twirled around before she

suggested, “But if that asthma of yours is treated, there shouldn't be any problem.”

“Really?”