Chapter 81

The kid had lots of toys, whether they were stuffed toys, radio-controlled aircraft, or walking robots. However, he had never owned a kitten, so naturally, he liked it upon seeing it.

Blake looked down at him.

Cats have sharp claws. Winson was still small and could easily be wounded by them. Besides, the Ferguson family had never reared pets.

Blake had no plans to raise a pet now. As he was about to put the cat down and let Miss Susan send it away, the cat suddenly clung to his hand tightly and meowed for attention.

Pausing his hands, he looked at the cat’s pure yet frightened eyes, Jessica’s face suddenly took shape in his mind.

It seemed as if Jessica had followed a lot of pet content on Weibo.

Blake glimpsed the cat that was smaller than his palm. This cat… resembled that woman a little. Both had a fair and small body, but they had a big temper.

Winson was still there pestering him to adopt the cat, stretching his little arm out to reach Blake’s arm. Blake glanced at him and