His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 433: The Samoyed Gets Lost

Chapter 433: Chapter 433: The Samoyed Gets Lost

Chapter 433

If the Carsons don’t come looking for trouble, she might be able to dodge this bullet.

When she returned to school, she went to her last class as usual. After about ten minutes, it was time for lunch break.

As usual, she left the school gate and got into the Collins family’s driver’s car to head back home.

As soon as she entered, she heard several people talking, so she asked the maid watering the plants in the courtyard who the visitors were.

The maid replied, "They are distinguished guests from Corynthia. Sir and madam are entertaining them."

Raine Nolan’s body shook, shocked and frightened!

Did they come to their house?

"I just heard them talking about you, young miss. They have a request, which will undoubtedly be another great thing for the Collins family!" The maid chuckled.

Raine paused, "A request?"

Were they not here to hold them accountable?

With a nervous heart, she walked to the doorway, changed her shoes, and slowly walked in.

Unexpectedly, Tristan Collins spotted her as soon as she entered.

There was even a smile on his face!

Raine stiffened, her eyes slowly shifted to the couple across from them, who seemed to be about the same age as her parents.

"Mr. Carson, this is my youngest daughter, who just came back from school. Raine, come and say hello to Mr. Carson." Tristan said.

Rosalind Taylor’s expression, however, was not so friendly.

Raine walked over suspiciously and politely greeted them.

Tristan said, "This is the chairman of Carson Enterprise from Corynthia, and his wife. They came here to find someone who knows how to blend scents to take a look at young Mr. Carson’s condition. Raine, why don’t you go with Mr. Carson?"

Raine looked at the two and found that they were also observing her.

She quickly averted her gaze and said, "Mr. Carson, you misunderstood. I can blend some perfumes, but I’m not good at medical treatment. I’m sorry. Please find someone else more capable. Mom, Dad, I’m going upstairs to do my homework."

After hurriedly saying this, she sprinted up the stairs.

Tristan’s face showed confusion and dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Madam Carson from across spoke up, "Mr. Collins, actually, our main purpose for coming here was to see Miss Chloe Collins. I wonder if we could see her?"

Once again hearing this sentence, Tristan forced a perfunctory smile, "Actually, my daughter is not currently living at home. Moreover, her skill in blending scents is very amateurish, far less professional than my other daughter. I’m afraid you may be disappointed."

When they first arrived, they said they were looking for Chloe Collins, and he found it curious.

He didn’t know who the unreliable source of information was.

If he were to let Chloe go, wouldn’t it disgrace the Collins family?

Upon hearing his words, the couple’s expressions were complicated.

As Tristan didn’t want to offend them, after some consideration, he said, "That child is currently staying at a friend’s house. If you don’t mind the trouble, you can go find her."

He knew that he couldn’t get that child to come back. Even if she did, she wouldn’t show him a good face, and it would only result in an embarrassing situation in front of others. Thus, he let them go find her.

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On a sparsely populated street, a chubby Samoyed was walking with slow, dragging steps.

The weather today was cold, blowing its white fur constantly.

It looked around as it walked, then continued on.

It was lost and couldn’t find its way back to the Fosters’ house.

Eventually, when it couldn’t walk anymore, it lay down on a step at the entrance of a hotel, licking its wound.

After a while, a woman stood in front of it, looking as if she, too, was lost.

It clamped onto her pants, refusing to let her go.

The woman exclaimed, "Oh no, you can’t..."

She squatted down and tried hard to pull her pants leg back.

Not only did the Samoyed not let go, but it also stood up on its two front legs, wrapping itself around her legs, clinging even tighter.

The next second, a taxi arrived. The woman was in a hurry, so she picked the dog up and got on the taxi, thinking she had to come back later when she could bring it back.

The Samoyed barked twice, then exposed its injured belly to the woman.

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(Who do you think this woman is? There are still three daytime updates, goodnight everyone.)

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