My Babies, My Love

Chapter 62

When Patricia saw Nikola, she sniffed deliberately and felt that he smelled better and no longer

carried the smell of feces, so she smiled slightly. “Young Master Ortega, what a coincidence! I work

here. Bobo is so adorable!”

It turned out that the doctor’s pet also had to go to the veterinary hospital. She put Bobo in a small

cage and then took out a purebred male Persian cat. “Young Master Ortega, look. This is our

Persian with British royal blood!”

Nikola glanced at it. The coat color was excellent, so he thought the cat was satisfactory. “Okay,

hurry up! When it’s over, I’ll take Bobo for a beauty treatment.”

Patricia felt that these rich people would never think about donating to the rural areas or the poor.

They’d rather spend on getting pets instead.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the world was so unfair. The rich would die

rich, while the poor would die poor, especially single mothers like her and Darcie had extremely

difficult lives.

Patricia put the male cat in the small cage and then sat aside, waiting for them to start.

But the two cats slept on each side without even opening their eyes. Could it be that they are not

interested in each other?

She turned her head and glanced at the handsome man sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee. He

was dressed casually today in a white sports suit and a gray vest.

It seemed that he didn’t have to go to the hospital today, but if these two cats had been treating

each other indifferently like this, he would surely be exasperated in time too.

After all, today was Patricia’s first day at work, so she couldn’t afford to take complaints. She had

to work harder to perform well for that salary of hers.

So, she took the phone and asked Molly. ‘Ms. Walker, there is a cat for me to breed, but I put them

together, and they didn’t respond at all.’

She had never raised a cat before, so she really didn’t know anything about cats or bothered to

learn about felines.

Ms. Walker quickly sent her a text. ‘There are aphrodisiac injections in the cabinet. You can give

one to the male cat, and it will be all over the female cat soon.’

Patricia frowned. Do I still need to give an injection? She was a little nervous.

Molly texted again. ‘Don’t be afraid. Just press on the cat and inject the medication into it.’

Patricia glanced at the cabinets, which were all labeled. She took a new syringe, collected the

aphrodisiac, and then carried it on a small plate to the cozy cage.

She grabbed the male cat, which opened his eyes to look at her, then closed his eyes again.

It’s really lazy! But maybe it’s too tired, so it doesn’t have the energy to mate.

She put the cat on the table and stroked his head.

“Hamlet, hold on. I’ll stick it in lightly.”

When she picked up the syringe, Hamlet jumped off the table and walked toward the door. Patricia

frowned. This cat is lazy, but it’s not stupid at all. It knows what I’m going to do.

So, she put down the syringe and chased after it. Next, she bent over and picked it up. All of her

actions were photographed by Nikola on the side and sent to Isaac.

‘Ise, look at what your woman is doing. She’s breeding my Bobo, hahaha…’

Patricia glanced at Nikola. “Young Master Ortega, can I ask you to help me?”

Nikola had been waiting for Isaac’s reply but felt bored when the latter didn’t reply. So, he got up

lazily. “Sure, this is what I do.”

However, Patricia also wanted to try doing it herself, so she didn’t want him to take over.

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She would have to be proficient at it in the future, so she had to try it today. If it was difficult, she

would learn it.

Nikola stretched out his big hands and held the cat, while Patricia quickly picked up the syringe on

the side and injected it near the cat’s butt. She thought it was simple before, but now she felt a little

scared, so she closed her eyes and plunged the syringe without actually looking at the cat.

At that instant, Nikola exclaimed, “Hey, why did you stab me?”