"Meow~" Harry's round eyes had long since spotted Gaby.
His chubby and round body twisted and squirmed in Thomas Shannon's embrace, shrinking into a little cowardly ball.
She didn't go back to have dinner with him, and actually stayed here to play with Gaby.
Is Gaby really that great?
The man, brimming with hostility and anger, took long strides toward her. Hearing the footsteps, a faint smile rippled at the corner of Sophie Sullivan's lips.
The steady yet hurried footsteps came closer and closer.
Gaby heard the noise and snapped her head around. Harry let out a meow, and his head immediately shrank into Thomas Shannon's arms.
Master, save me!
That big cat wants to hurt me!
Thomas Shannon was annoyed and casually tossed Harry aside. Harry drew a parabola in the sky, then quickly twisted in midair, landing stably on the Lawn on all fours.
Gaby seemed to see prey, green light flashing in her eyes, and she whirled around and pounced.
