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The noon sunshine was quite scorching. At the swimming pool, Gaby was being held down on the stairs by Sophie Sullivan who started giving it a bath.
Gaby couldn’t hold back and wanted to dive into the water for a swim.
Sophie held it down tightly, "Gaby, don’t move!"
When Gaby got playful, not even Sophie could hold it down. Gaby leapt into the water, and Sophie, holding a brush, put her hands on her waist in exasperation, "Gaby, you’re being naughty again!"
The servants standing nearby, although they wanted to help, ultimately decided against it when they saw Gaby’s fierce deanor.
They would rather keep their distance so that Gaby couldn’t see them.
"ow."
Harry’s voice ca.
Sophie turned her head and saw Thomas Shannon approaching with Harry in his arms.
He seed to be ready for a swim, wearing a bathrobe, with sunglasses perched on his high nose bridge.
A handso face, appearing ever more deep and three-dinsional, with a cold expression that exuded a stay-away aura.
"What’s the matter?"
Thomas Shannon ca to the shore, looking at her standing on the stairs with her hands on her waist, flustered and exasperated, and asked with a frown.
"Gaby won’t behave and take a bath." Sophie grabbed the armrest with one hand and climbed out of the swimming pool.
Thomas Shannon looked at Gaby swimming happily in the pool, thinking that he hadn’t enjoyed himself yet, but it seed to be having a good ti.
Harry peeked for a while and then shrank back into Thomas Shannon’s embrace, turning into a small ball.
The little kitty was afraid of the big kitty.
Hiding as far away as possible.
"These affairs should be handled by the servants, why are you troubling yourself?"
Sophie chuckled, tapping Harry’s head with a finger, "You think Gaby is Harry? Look at your servants, who dares to give Gaby a bath?"
Getting close to Gaby was problematic enough, not to ntion giving it a bath.
Thomas Shannon gave her a glare. How could she say that?
A girl keeping such a ferocious pet; wouldn’t it be nice to have so cats and dogs?
"Thomas Shannon, are you glaring at ?"
"No."
Wearing sunglasses and she could still see?
It’s incredible!
Sophie set down the brush for Gaby’s bath. She grabbed his bathrobe collar with one hand, huffed, "I felt it just now."
"Your feeling is wrong."
"Is that so?"
"Of course." Thomas Shannon said barefaced and calmly, brazenly lying.
Sophie took his sunglasses off his nose bridge, squinting with a soft smile, "In that case, prove it to ."
"How do I prove it?"
Sophie lifted Harry out of his embrace with one hand, lifted a leg, and kicked him on the buttocks.
Splash!
Water splashed everywhere.
Gaby, who was swimming around, heard the noise, and imdiately looked over.
Seeing that Thomas Shannon had fallen into the water, it swam over excitedly. Sophie held Harry and shouted, "Gaby, have fun with him!"
Gaby let out a howl, swiftly swimming towards Thomas Shannon.
Thomas Shannon had just surfaced when Gaby’s wet head appeared in front of him, startling him. He imdiately swam away.
The man’s long body swam like a white shark in the pool.
He was fast, but Gaby was even faster.
Man and tiger began to battle it out in the pool.
Gaby’s big paw slapped down, plunging Thomas Shannon’s head into the water.
Its body quickly followed, pouncing on him. Thomas Shannon ducked underwater to escape.
Gaby pressed on, thoroughly engrossed in the play.
Thomas Shannon had to strike first, diving underwater, grabbing its hind leg with one hand and its tail with the other, pulling it under.
Once Gaby subrged, he quickly surfaced, pinning it underneath.
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