Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 743

Judging from the dog's reaction, it wouldn't be the first time!

After glancing at her speechlessly, Trevor's anger somehow faded on its own. He then waved his hand and said,

"It's all right. You all can leave now!"

Then, he looked at the breeder by the corner and said, "It is almost shedding season, please treat it properly!"

"Yes, Master Trevor!" The breeder replied.

Thereafter, the servants left, and the breeder went into the cage and brought the snow mastiff to the house.

Slowly approaching Victoria, Trevor bent over and picked up the bag on the floor. Then, he noticed that there were some snacks, minced meat, and dumpling skins in it.

Knowing that the snowy mastiff was his treasure, Victoria never thought that would happen. She fiddled her hands and lowered her head, almost burying her head in the ground while apologizing,

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't know..."

"I really didn't mean to do it!"

She really had no idea that a dog would fall ill by consuming too much salt!

She was thinking about not wasting the food whilst getting closer to the dog at the same time. That was the reason she fed the dumplings to the dog. After all, she thought that it would be safe for a dog since the minced meat was fresh and she prepared it herself without any additives! She thought she would have killed two birds with one stone, but she didn't think...

Seeing her dejected face, Trevor raised his hand and caressed the back of her head before he said,

"I know! It's all right. It's shedding season during spring and summer anyway! It's just a little earlier! Next time, if you want to feed Shirley, just get something from the breeder! He custom-prepared the dog food. Not only it will make the dog smarter, but it will also be good for their fur!" Trevor tried to calm her down.

With a teasing smile, Trevor pinched her face again in an attempt to ease the atmosphere and said, "Don't turn my beautiful snow mastiff into a silly stray from the streets!"

Seeing that he wasn't mad at her, Victoria gathered her courage and wrapped her hands around his waist. Then, she apologized," Sorry, I promise I wouldn't simply feed Shirley anymore! Whatever you treasure, I will treasure it as well!"

Even if she didn't like it, it was impossible that she would vent her anger on an innocent dog!

"Well! I don't blame you! Shirley was a gift to you anyway!" No matter how precious it was, it wouldn't be comparable to Victoria.

Trevor stroked her hair and said, "Let's go in!"

While taking her back to her room, Trevor comforted her again and then said, "I have an important event in the evening and I will have to go out! Don't think too much, and rest early!"

Before heading out, Trevor kissed her on the forehead gently. On that day, due to that particular incident, Victoria felt both guilty and touched at the same time. After Trevor left, she went to talk to the breeder again and went to look at the dog. She even personally cleaned the doghouse. Regardless of whether the dog understood or not, she was muttered something to it apologetically.

At night, when Trevor came home, it was already close to 12 o'clock. When he returned to the room, the dim night light was still on. Victoria had fallen asleep. There was a cup of milk on the bedside table, and there was a piece of paper underneath the mug with very graceful handwriting on it.

"Hubby, remember to drink the milk before you go to sleep to warm up your tummy... I'm sleepy. I won't wait for you. Good night!" It said.

He could imagine how she had written that while yawning. Seeing her all curled up in bed, Trevor's gaze turned gentle.

He turned off the mug warmer and took the mug of warmed milk. He thought to himself, "It's not too warm or too cold. It's just right!"

Once again, he took a big gulp and it warmed his body and heart. Even the smell of the milk which he hated usually seemed to be comforting and nice, and he had started getting used to it.

Looking at the mug, he slowly walked out of the door.

He went downstairs and rinsed the mug. He was feeling a little hungry. However, it was the middle of the night and he was lazy to wake his servants up. Just when he was looking through the fridge, he heard a gentle voice asking,

"Master Trevor, what are you looking for?"