His Wife Calls The S Chapter 432: Arriving at the Samoyed lying on the ground

Chapter 432: Chapter 432: Arriving at the Samoyed lying on the ground

Chapter 432

The East wing was indeed as quiet as she had expected, with no one ho.

She knew where Chloe Collins lived, so she went straight through the front yard and headed to the neighboring house.

It was also very quiet there, so she boldly walked in.

Unfortunately, the door was closed.

She walked over to the side window and peered inside.

Clutching the perfu bottle in her hand, she was unsure how to get it into Chloe Collins’ room.

When she reached the rear window, she finally saw hope.

Staring at the half-open window, her eyes lit up with excitent. She imdiately ran over and threw the perfu bottle inside.

The bottle rolled into a gap beneath the cabinet.

She was annoyed because her original intention was to throw it sowhere easy to find.

Luckily, there were no window bars, so she could crawl in.

About to climb in, she suddenly felt a white object approaching from her left.

Instantly breaking into a cold sweat, she stiffened and turned her head.

"Woof!" The Samoyed barked!

Raine Nolan imdiately jumped down from the window and raised her hands.

"Don’t co any closer! I didn’t do anything! I’m leaving now, don’t co over!"

She was afraid of this dog for it almost bit her last ti.

The main concern was if this dog were to alert others, she wouldn’t be able to explain herself.

So it was better to leave as soon as possible.

The Samoyed kept a close watch on her, its tail raised.

Raine Nolan hurriedly ran out, feeling guilty as a thief. Subconsciously, she didn’t dare to run towards the front door but went out the back one.

The Samoyed chased her relentlessly and showed no signs of stopping.

Raine Nolan couldn’t care less about appearances; all she could do was to keep running forward, feeling the thrilling sensation that she could be bitten on her ankles any second.

Soon, one of the servants discovered her.

The servant’s first reaction was to protect her and run up to hold the Samoyed’s leash.

He patted its head to calm it down: "Victor, behave! Don’t chase people around. This is Miss Nolan, a good friend of Young Master and Young Miss."

Upon seeing this, Raine Nolan sighed with relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Please control it. I’m leaving now."

"I’m sorry Miss Nolan, please take care," the servant bowed to her.

The Samoyed was still barking, but its chubby body was being held by the servant and it couldn’t break free.

Raine Nolan glared at it and then walked away briskly.

The back door was secluded, and it was difficult to hail a cab. She would have to walk quite a distance before finding one.

As she was walking, suddenly she heard barking again.

She turned around and saw the Samoyed charging towards her!

"Damn beast! I didn’t steal anything from your house, why are you chasing

non-stop!"

She cursed and picked up a stone from the ground to throw at the Samoyed.

After several throws, she heard a whine and saw the Samoyed fall to the ground, blood gradually seeping from its body.

Raine Nolan gasped. Her first thought was of Alexander Foster blaming her. What could she do?

The next mont, she saw the Samoyed slowly get up from the ground.

Frightened, she hurriedly ran forward.

As she reached the intersection, a taxi was approaching, and she imdiately got in, asking the driver to drive away.

Looking back, she saw the Samoyed still running towards her, but its speed had slowed down because of the injury.

In a short while, the car left the dog far, far behind, too far to see.

Heart pounding, Raine Nolan dusted off her clothes and cald herself down slowly.

Anyway, she had already thrown the perfu bottle in there. Next, it would all depend on Chloe Collins’ luck.