Chapter 1216

That wasn't something Toby would ever do. Tilly had a bit of an obsessive streak. After finishing her impromptu grooming session, she even tidied up the dog's fur, ensuring everything was neat. Clapping her hands in satisfaction, she admired her handiwork. "Perfect!" The dog lay on the ground, staring at her with deep resentment. Tilly patted its head. "Don't look at me like that. Blame your owner for being a terrible person! I can't go after Grandpa Neal, so you're the next best thing. If you ever die, remember—don't reincarnate as his dog again." The dog was utterly baffled. What kind of twisted logic was that? Who even thought that far ahead about reincarnation? More importantly, she had shaved it bald. How was it supposed to face other dogs now? Tilly crouched down, her gaze locking onto the dog's eyes. "Tell me, is Grandpa Neal home?" The dog didn't react. "I'm warning you. You'd better answer me, or I'll turn you into dog stew," she threatened. The dog looked utterly wro