Ch. 96 Nine-tailed Fox Clan
"Aww… poor kitty. How did you get a wound like this?"
"Aria… we should ignore it. I have a bad feeling about this."
"What bad feeling? This kitten would have looked cute if this wound hadn't covered it." Aria held the cat and patted it affectionately. "I'll take care of him."
"Eh? But…"
"I'm still mad at you. Hmph!"
"Eh? You said you weren't angry anymore. Ah, wait a minute Aria."
Not far from the two small children stood Aria, who had grown up and looked on in horror.
The cat she had picked in her younger days was a mimicry? How could that be?
The surroundings turned into the main hall of the Chavau residence. She remembered the evil mistress had not returned so that little Aria could hide the cat in her room.
In the evening, the heartless lady went home with her husband while their two daughters immediately lay down on the sofa nonchalantly.