My Beloved Cat Was A CEO?
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roached to bandage my wound
ndsome man, I felt a surge
s hold, opening a bag of dried anchovies and m
ast to see such a tall man, easily ov
CNN, and the man's image appeared on the scr
was the overseas illegitimate son of the head o
oad this time to inherit
had encountered such
t he had found me outside
eant no harm, I
I wanted to eat and t
r and saw rows of differ
o processed foods, so I im
ove them. He opened a can of chic
ly, he smiled
music discs. He turned on the
; it was Eric Clapton
for you? I keep
hristopher's smiling face,
ound of the music, and in my dre
was lying beside my pillow,
star
d my nose and asked what my
pt by my boyfriend for the pa
ce for so long, I didn't know
eded a secretary and if I was willi
debts and my desire to fi
ted and started changi
as well, as we would b
istopher never seemed to open the cu
even in the evening; he u
nth floor of the tallest building in t
l attractive and slen
led warmly, and some even lean
some perfume next time to fi
orkspace and then sat a
, I felt relieved; the
covered it was a high-end import food company, producin
n, knocked on Christopher'
brother, C
y opened his eyes,
anime-like face, was overjoyed
. She had always heard from the family about a
Christopher was rumored to hav
med all those r