Chapter 832 Knocking on Leia’s Door
While Bianca was deep in thought, a pure white cat with long hair came through the hedge.
Then, it entered the house through the window in the kitchen and landed next to Bianca's feet.
Bianca saw that it was a very beautiful chinchilla cat with stumpy legs and blue eyes.
"Oh? Where's this cat from? Why have I never seen you before?" Bianca put away the spoon in her hand, crouched down, and
gently patted the cat's fluffy fur.
The cat meowed and purred, evidently enjoying the attention.
Bianca loved small and furry animals. The cat seemed to be the perfect pet.
Ms. Lang explained to her while stirring the pot. "The cat's name is Sweetie. Mr. Norman had imported it from overseas for Mrs.
Norman. Mrs. Norman loves it very much. She loves pets, but she has never reared one because she's allergic to cat fur. The
medication she's taking now helps control the allergy, and that's why Mr. Norman gave her a cat.
"Meow..." The cat meowed proudly as though agreeing to what Ms. Lang said.
Bianca smiled and pinched the cat.
She stood up, took a fish from the dining table, placed it in a saucer, and put it in front of the car. "Here Sweetie, meow meow
meow, have a fishie! You'll have to be a good friend to Mom, alright? She's not feeling well, and you shouldn't be naughty..."
Sweetie sniffed the fish and looked at Bianca with its big eyes, but it did not eat the fish.
Bianca asked Ms. Lang doubtfully, "Huh, Ms. Lang, shouldn't cats love fish?
Why isn't Sweetie eating? Don't tell me that it's a picky eater?"
She had just said that when Sweetie began to lick the fish with her small pink tongue. Perhaps the aroma of the fish was too
tempting.
Bianca looked at it encouragingly, and it finally accepted her offering and began to eat the fish.
"Don't choke on your food. There's more in the kitchen."
Bianca gently caressed Sweetie's head and began to hum a tune.
Ms. Lang could not help but chuckle when she saw Bianca's childish side. She did not expect that the mother of three children
would still behave that way.
The cat ate a total of three fish, and its stomach was bloated. Finally, it licked its lips in satisfaction.
It meowed at Bianca several times and rubbed her calf. Its fluffy tail was wagging joyfully.
Bianca touched the cat's head again. Suddenly, Sweetie began to walk away lazily.
As it walked away, it turned around to look at Bianca and meowed, as though telling Bianca to follow it.
Bianca was curious about what was going on. She took a few steps and asked, Do you want me to follow you, Sweetie?"
She soon realized that her question was ridiculous because the cat would not understand her. However, Sweetie purred as
though replying to her.
Ms. Lang was worried when she saw that. "You should follow it out, Ms. Bianca. You can leave the rest of the work in the kitchen
to me. Sweetie is a little clumsy. There was once when it was basking outside after lunch, and it accidentally fell into the
swimming pool. Fortunately, I managed to fish it out in time. Otherwise, Mrs. Norman would be really sad if it drowned
Bianca was also worried about the fat and clumsy cat. Seeing that the cat kept on turning around to look at her, she thought that
she should pick it up and bring it to her mother.
She began walking toward the cat and calling out its name. "Slow down, Sweetie."
When the cat noticed that Bianca was following it, it turned around and dashed into the living room.
Bianca quickly chased after it. It thought that the cat would return to Queenie's room, but it paused there only for a while before
continuing to run upstairs.
Bianca frowned. She did not know what the cat wanted.
She was not too worried about it getting into danger. After all, cats were playful animals.
Standing in front of Queenie's door, she thought of informing her mother that lunch was ready.
While Sweetie was halfway up the stairs, it noticed that Bianca was not following it. It turned around and began meowing again
as though reminding Bianca that she should follow it.
Bianca remained suspicious, but seeing how anxious Sweetie was, she continued to follow it.
The plump chinchilla cat seemed nimble as it hopped up the wooden stairs, not making a sound.
Bianca wore soft slippers as she walked on the heavily carpeted staircase.
She did not make a sound either.
Sweetie stopped in front of Leia's door and turned around. It wagged its fluffy tail as it looked at Leia.
Bianca was confused. Why did the cat bring her to Leia's room?
Suddenly, she heard ambiguous sounds of intimacy and the sounds of a woman crying and begging. "Slow down, Wayne... it...
hurts..."
Bianca could not hear clearly through the thick door.
However, she could hearthat there was a man and a woman inside the room.
She suddenly remembered what Ms. Lang told her in the kitchen, and she was suddenly overcome by anger.
'This is ridiculous!
'If Leia has a new boyfriend, she should bring him to meet Mom and Dad!
Mom and Dad will be happy for her. What's the meaning of her bringing someone home and making out in the room?'
She could not hold back her anger anymore and knocked on the door." Leia, Mom is calling you downstairs for lunch. Are you...
in the room?" She said loudly.