Chapter 105 The Lesson

Benedict nodded faintly, and Victor, not daring to delay, quickly headed to the kitchen. Cordelia lay on the couch, absentmindedly stroking Goliath's fur and occasionally engaging in small talk with him when her emotions surged. Observing Goliath's responses to Cordelia, Benedict couldn't help but sneer inwardly at his cunning demeanor. "Sycophant." Soon, the kitchen began bustling with an array of appetizers. Once Cordelia had her fill, she leaned against Goliath and drifted off to sleep. The harmonious atmosphere between the two, human and dog, provided a sense of tranquility. When she wasn't being contrary, Cordelia appeared quite docile and momentarily pleased to the eye, although often annoying otherwise. Setting down his milk, Benedict walked over, lifted Cordelia in his arms, and then headed upstairs. Looking at the sleeping figure, he couldn't help but feel like he was babysitting. What a hassle! The next day, when Cordelia woke up, the uncomfortable soreness had disapp