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Chapter 240

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"Faith lives next door anyway. She can go anytime."

"No, we're with Faith. Let's see whose dog is bigger."

Risfar was speechless. The world of children was indeed unreasonable.

Just then, a dark-skinned Doberman came running in. The Doberman was the same age as Ronnie and Vera, but it had already grown to its largest stage.

Its name was Laffer. Its parents were pure, especially its father. He'd participated in the World Famous Dog Competition and won a gold medal. Its mother was the biggest Doberman in the world.

Therefore, Laffer was born with an excellent bloodline. When it grew up, it was 80 centimeters tall and weighed 50 kilograms. It was already bigger than an adult Doberman.

Although it wasn't as big as its mother, it was still a giant among giant dogs.

"How old is the Faith sister you know? You're bullying her like this? "

"Faith isn't even a year old, but I don't believe her when she says Laffer is tiny."

"That's right, that's right. Our Laffer is the biggest and the strongest."

Risfar felt that this was too much of a bully.

He planned to pay a visit to the owner of the house next door and apologize to him.

After all, compared to their kids, his two were older sisters.

They shouldn't bully kids like this.

Ronnie and Vera dragged Laffer to play in the yard. Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Risfar saw Ronnie and Vera jump into the pool to play. Laffer was anxious by the shore.

Laffer was afraid of water and didn't have much contact with it. It was also timid.

Every time it saw the two kids jump in the water, Laffer would growl. It wanted to jump in but didn't dare.

The scene was funny, but it was also a characteristic of Dobermans. They were very close to people.

Actually, dogs were born to swim. It was their instinct.

"Manus, help me find out who's living next door."

"Mr. Risfar, there's no need to. I already did before you moved in. Your neighbor is a playboy. He's a shareholder of CAA. His name is Devon Dell. He's 28 years old."

Risfar changed his clothes and planned to visit his neighbors.

After all, he wasn't here just for Lora's illness. He was also here for his business in America.

They would be living here for a long time in the future, so socializing was essential.

At least, Risfar didn't want his relationship with his neighbor to be too strained.

Risfar brought Ronnie and Vera to the door next door.

Risfar pressed the doorbell, and a voice came from the intercom at the door. "Who is it?"

"Hello, are you Mr. Devon Dell? I'm Risfar, who moved next door. I hope to meet you."

"Okay, the door is open. Please come in … Faith, don't put the corn snake in your mouth. It can't be eaten … Mary, please look after Faith for me."

"Mr. Dell, please put the snake back into the glass tank after you play with it. Don't throw it on the sofa," Mary retorted.

Risfar was sweating as he listened. He brought Ronnie and Vera into the manor. This manor was much smaller than his own.

However, the environment was not bad. Just then, Risfar saw a very, very small girl rush out of the villa in front of him. He estimated that she was no more than one year old.

However, when he ran, he was as fast as lightning, and he even had a big snake in his hand.

Behind her was a man. It was probably Devon Dell and Mary.

"Faith, don't run so fast. Slow down, slow down … Be careful, or you'll fall."

Risfar was sweating as he watched. This girl was extraordinarily valiant.

"Ah … Sis, sis …" Seeing Ronnie and Vera, Faith immediately sped up and ran over. Then, she held the corn snake in her hand like she was presenting a treasure. "Sis, here you go."

The corn snake really wanted to escape from Faith's hand, but she held it firmly.

Ronnie and Vera didn't dare to take the snake. Luckily, Dell and Mary ran over.

"Faith, don't hurt the corn snake anymore. Can't you see how pitiful it is?"

Risfar calmed down. Looking at Dell, he said, "Hello, Mr. Devon."

"Hello, Mr. Risfar."

"Puppy, puppy, puppy!" Faith suddenly shouted at Laffer. "Come here, come here."

Faith swayed her body, trying to pull Laffer. But Laffer shook his butt and ran over to Risfar.

"Mr. Devon, do you have a dog too?"

"I don't have a dog." Dell shook his head.

"Your daughter seems to like dogs a lot."

"Because one of my friends has a dog. He always brings his pet when he comes over. Faith likes to ride his dog everywhere."

"Is his dog big?"

"Some are big, some are small."

"No wonder. Ronnie and Vera came home today and said that Faith wants to compete with them on whose dog is bigger tomorrow."

"I see …" Dell turned to Faith. "Faith, are you going to compete with Ronnie and Vera on whose dog is bigger? You don't even have a dog. How can you compete? "

"I don't, but Uncle Chen does. Black-Ma, White-Ma, and Walter are all mine. All mine."

"Your Uncle Chen might not be free tomorrow."

"It's okay. Let's steal Black-Ma, White-Ma, and Walter while Uncle Chen isn't here, okay?"

"But they might not stay at home."

Risfar waited patiently as he listened to the conversation between the father and daughter.

Actually, in the past, he'd also indulged in this kind of conversation.

This kind of conversation was filled with childishness and imagination, so he especially understood the happiness and warmth that Dell found in this conversation with Faith.

"Mr. Risfar, don't take it seriously. There's nothing to compete with."

"That's true. Laffer's the third largest Doberman in the world. It's not suitable for a kid's competition."

"I'm afraid of hurting your two daughters."

"You mean Laffer will lose?"

"Of course. Is your dog called Laffer? He looks really small. I didn't know that you like small dogs. "

"Laffer is small? I've never seen a dog bigger than my Laffer. "

"Then I can only say that you're ignorant. My friend has three dogs, and they're all bigger than your Laffer. Compared to them, your Laffer is tiny."

"Then let's compete tomorrow. I hope Mr. Dell can find a dog bigger than Laffer."

It was just a kid's joke, but it turned into a competition between two competitive adults.

As for the three kids, they didn't care about the adults' cold gazes. They were already playing.

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