Chapter 950
The two of them took a taxi back to the Fosters.
In the car, Chloe Collins had already texted Robert Foster, telling him that they were on their way home.
Upon arriving at the Fosters' place, they saw two men standing by the main gate and a dog.
No, actually a bunch of dogs and one kitten that never seemed to grow up.
After paying the fare, they got out of the taxi.
Robert, as always, was the first one to come running, but unlike usual, he wasn't wearing his "jumping dragon" pajamas, but a formal attire, and his hair seemed to be styled on purpose.
"You're back!" he proclaimed.
Although he said 'you', his eyes were focused only on Wanda Wesley's face.
Chloe Collins walked past them, bending down to pet the Samoyed running toward her.
Behind her, the six puppies had grown quite a bit, wagging their tails and even licking her shoes.
Milk Candy nestled in Alexander Foster's arm, its big eyes pitifully sad.