Chapter 120

Clara suddenly felt something furry rubbing against her foot. Looking down, she saw the white dog Bruce had been walking earlier. It seemed the little creature had taken a liking to her. Bruce had returned with the dog, Clara looked up, only to find it was Yohan approaching instead. He was holding the leash of the brown dog in his hand. Soon, he and the dog stood in front of Clara. "Mr. Morris," she said in greeting. Yohan didn't say anything. He handed the leash to her. Clara was puzzled but accepted it nonetheless. "Since you have some free time, could you help me take care of them?" he asked in a low voice. "Bruce takes care of them quite well, doesn't he? I'm not home every day. Once my master finishes his work, I plan to return to Casville with him," Clara replied. No matter how large, beautiful, or luxurious Yohan's villa was, she still preferred the peace and quiet of the mountains. Living in Yohan's home made her feel like a guest. She felt constrained by all the