Chapter 610
Third person's POV
Tabitha couldn't help but wonder why she had ever associated this honest and straightforward man with Derek.
"Do you like dogs?" she asked.
"I do. When I was a kid back home, I had a dog. But we didn't raise dogs as meticulously as you. we fed them whatever leftovers we had," Wilmot replied.
For the first time in days, a faint smile appeared on Tabitha's face.
"If you like it, you can spend more time with it. Puppies are full of energy. My health isn't great, so I can't play with him for too long."
Her legs were still not agile. She couldn't squat down. Any significant physical movement would leave her feeling dizzy.
Fortunately, Tucker was always well-behaved around her, snuggling up on her lap and keeping her company.
Wilmot scratched his head again and said, "If you don't mind, I can take care of Tucker."
"I appreciate that," Tabitha responded.
"It's my pleasure. Will you be sitting here for a while?" Wilmot looked at her.
"Mm-hmm."
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