Chapter 1212
Felicity perked up at the mention of getting revenge against Sophia. ’How dare she call me a moron? Do I look like a moron?"
She turned to Vermont and asked.
Vermont's lips curled up in amusement. "You're more of a Munchkin.'
"What do Munchkins look like?" Felicity asked.
"Hold on," Vermont said as he quickly pulled up a collection of cats on his phone.
Felicity was elated to be compared to adorable creatures. However, she soon noticed something odd. ’Wait. Why are their legs
so short?"
"Are they?" Vermont looked at the pictures and asked. He turned to Felicity and said, "I think they look pretty similar to yours."
Vermont's words made Felicity mad. "You're the one who has short legs!" She stomped on his feet and said.
Vermont grunted, pretending to be in pain, but Felicity ignored him. "I didn't mean to say you have short legs. I'm just saying
you're cute."
Hearing that, Felicity turned away and tried to hide her smile.
"Actually, I just got a cat. It's arriving in a couple of days," said Vermont.
Felicity was excited to hear that. She loved cats, but her landlord did not allow pets in the apartment. So, the thought of Vermont
getting a cat made her a little envious.
"I have a picture of it. Do you want to see if it's cute?" Vermont asked.
"Since you’ve already bought the cat, you have to take care of it no matter what it looks like. Pets are friends, not toys," Felicity
said, showing concern for the cat's well-being.
"I didn't spend any money on it. My friend's cat gave birth to a litter of kittens, and I picked the cutest one. Are you sure you don't
wanna have a look?"
Unable to resist her curiosity, Felicity turned and looked at Vermont's phone. To her surprise, she saw her face with cat ears
edited on there.
Vermont leaned over, smiling as he said, "Well? Isn't she cute?"
Felicity could not help but be charmed by his antics. She glared at Vermont and muttered, "You're such a smooth talker."
Vermont grinned and handed her a tissue. "Okay. But for real, I did adopt a cat. It just turned one month old and will arrive
tomorrow. You'll get to meet it then."
"Tomorrow? Have you gotten any supplies for the cat?" Felicity asked.
Vermont paused. "Do I need to?"
"Duh! We need to get some kitten formula, wet food, and a litter box; unless you want it to poop and pee in your bed."
"Oh, I didn't think that far ahead. I just thought it was cute and wanted to bring it home.' Vermont sheepishly admitted.
Felicity could not believe what she was hearing. "I'll accompany you to the pet store tomorrow to get all the necessary supplies
for the little furball."
Vermont's lips curled up slightly. 'Thanks, Felicity," he said.
She glanced at him and continued, "I’m not letting an irresponsible owner like you take care of it alone."
As they were chatting, Felicity noticed Sophia walking out of the hospital in a hurry. She tapped Vermont on the shoulders and
said, "There she is!"
They saw Sophia getting into a cab and leaving. Vermont followed the vehicle at a safe distance and soon arrived at the Jewell
residence. The cab then drove away after dropping Sophia off.
Vermont and Felicity sat in the car and waited to see what would happen next. Not long after, a black BMW passed by. Felicity
recognized it immediately and said, "That's Albert's car. Stella has driven me in that car before."