Lizzie's POV
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"Please look after my little furry baby for me, Emma." I squeezed my cat's face and kissed him.
My life has turned to a full degree without my cat's knowledge. And bet unknown to my aging and aloof feline companion. I can almost hear him muttering whenever he casts a disdainful gaze. 'What the heck, Lizzie! Get over and get them, gurl!'
The threatening look that could kill a bird but can't catch them.
"You don't have to remind me of that. Your cat will only come to me for a treat." She pouted, looking at the furry being beside her.
Emma will be staying at our residence for the time being. This is what Elizalde and I had decided. No one will be looking after our place as we are going overseas. Don temporarily occupies Elizalde's penthouse, and Emma will stay in our hous
