My Beloved Cat Was A CEO?

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ndsome man, I felt a surge

s hold, opening a bag of dried anchovies and m

ast to see such a tall man, easily ov

CNN, and the man's image appeared on the scr

was the overseas illegitimate son of the head o

oad this time to inherit

had encountered such

t he had found me outside

eant no harm, I

I wanted to eat and t

r and saw rows of differ

o processed foods, so I im

ove them. He opened a can of chic

ly, he smiled

music discs. He turned on the

; it was Eric Clapton

for you? I keep

hristopher's smiling face,

ound of the music, and in my dre

was lying beside my pillow,

star

d my nose and asked what my

pt by my boyfriend for the pa

ce for so long, I didn't know

eded a secretary and if I was willi

debts and my desire to fi

ted and started changi

as well, as we would b

istopher never seemed to open the cu

even in the evening; he u

nth floor of the tallest building in t

l attractive and slen

led warmly, and some even lean

some perfume next time to fi

orkspace and then sat a

, I felt relieved; the

covered it was a high-end import food company, producin

n, knocked on Christopher'

brother, C

y opened his eyes,

anime-like face, was overjoyed

. She had always heard from the family about a

Christopher was rumored to hav

med all those r