Why Is He Regretting Feeding Us Dog Food?
On our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband, Nate Anderson, told me that he had offended a mob boss. On the same night, he sent our daughter, Poppy Anderson, and I to go into hiding in the desert.
Halfway through the journey, I recalled that I had forgotten to pack my daughter’s asthma medication. Hence, I quickly went back.
However, I saw Nate celebrating with his friends in our mansion.
“Nate, aren’t you worried that Lila and Poppy are going to starve in the remote area that you’ve sent them to?”
Nate said indifferently, “Don’t worry about it. I’ve repackaged the unsold dog food from Emma’s shop and sent it to them. They won’t starve.”
Emma leaned her head against Nate’s chest.
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