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What Separates Me and You novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Brother 

It was when a university student had helped her up when she fell last time. The smile on that face was the same as Quintin’s smile. His smile was bright and kind, and it was filled with the same youthful exuberance. 

Josephine was still in a daze when Quintin lowered his head and fished a band-aid from his pocket. He tore open the band-aid and delicately placed it on Josephine’s forehead. He said, Sorry, I caused you to get hurt earlier.” 

Josephine snapped out of her reverie and leaned back with an awkward expression. She gestured, “It’s okay.” 

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Quintin stared at her for some time before he chuckled, “Are you free later? I’ll show you the furry kids I took in.” 

Josephine was taken aback. She suddenly remembered what Lewis said before and hesitated. 

Before she could answer, Jack said, “Quintin, we’re here.” 

Josephine abruptly raised her head and realized they were in an outskirt area. Barren grass and small slopes could be seen on both sides, and a large metal gate was in front of them. 

Quintin ended the conversation and jumped off the van. He quickly opened the gate and hopped on again. Jack drove the van inside. Many containers were built in the area, and dogs were barking intermittently as soon as they entered the premises. 

Josephine leaned against the window and looked up. She realized that those were not houses but tents. Below the tents were rows of shelves and cages. Those cages contained cats and dogs. The dogs were placed on the shelves on the left, while the cats were placed on the right. The animals made a lot of noise when they saw the van. They probably caught Quintin’s scent and got excited. 

The car pulled over at the courtyard, and Quintin told Josephine, “Sit here for a while. I’ll go place these dogs inside.” 

After speaking, Quintin jumped off the van again. He worked with Jack to get the cages off the van and placed them on the ground inside a fenced area. They opened the cage doors and released the dogs. Quintin busily retrieved a bag of dog food. As he poured it into a bowl, the dogs charged toward the bowl to fight for food. 

Josephine could not wait any longer, so she left the van and came to the middle of the fence, staring at those newly rescued dogs. Quintin reached out and patted a golden retriever’s head before he turned to look at Josephine. He said, “These dogs were house pets, so they are docile. Do you want to pet them?” 

Josephine’s eyes flickered as she looked at the dogs. She was keen to try, so she reached out her hand. However, she retreated halfway. 

“Don’t worry. It won’t bite. Look, it won’t bite even when I touch it like this,” Quintin said. 

Josephine pressed her lips tightly together. She finally gathered her courage and stretched out, her hand landing on the golden retriever’s head. The feeling was different from what she imagined. It was furry and soft. The golden retriever was very docile and did not resist, engrossed in eating its meal. 

“I was right,” Quintin said. 

Josephine turned to glance at Quintin, giving him a slightly awkward smile as she nodded. She crouched down, gently petting the dog’s head. 

A wide variety of breeds could be found among the many dogs present. Aside from the golden retrievers, there were huskies, Alaskans, and Samoyeds. Although Josephine had not reared a pet before, she could differentiate all the dogs’ breeds. 

Suddenly, a mischievous Husky approached Josephine from the front. It raised its front paws and pounced on her. Josephine was caught off guard and fell onto the ground. The Husky pressed its paws on her shoulders as it licked her face. Josephine did not dodge in time, and a ticklish sensation was felt. Josephine grabbed the Husky by its neck and tried to pull it away. 

Quintin laughed as he stood beside her. Then, he said, “It seemed like this dog likes you a lot. It means that there’s a bond between the two of you.” 

Josephine dodged the Husky and managed to push it away. Then a pale hand appeared in Josephine’s sight, and she was taken aback. She looked up at Quintin, and he said, “Come on. Get up. The ground is dirty.” 

Josephine stayed silent for a few seconds. Seeing that the Husky wanted to pounce on her again, she immediately grabbed the youngster’s hand and stood up. However, the Husky remained persistent and repeatedly jumped onto Josephine, staining her pants with mud from its paws. 

Quintin said, “It likes you. I’ll put up a lost and found notice later. If its owner did not come and claim it, I’ll give it to you.” 

Josephine was taken aback and quickly waved her hands. 

Quintin smiled and said, “You don’t need to be shy. I have a lot of dogs here. There used to be more, but some other people adopted them. A few original owners also came to look for their dogs, so I had them returned to their owners.” 

Josephine felt a little tempted after hearing his words. But she remembered Lewis and gave up on this idea. She pointed at the golden retriever, indicating that she liked a gentler dog. 

Quintin said, “Josephine, the bond is important when rearing a pet. If you like it, but it doesn’t like 

you back, it will be tiring to take care of it. Don’t be tricked by its gentle looks now. If you two don’t resonate with each other, it might destroy your house and infuriate you if you took it home.” 

Josephine’s expression froze when she heard Quintin’s explanation. The one she liked might not like her back. What Quintin said was true. It was the same case with Lewis. No wonder she felt so tired. It was because there was no bond between them. 

Seeing Josephine’s downcast face, Quintin quickly added, “Don’t misunderstand. I did not mean it that way. If you like this golden retriever, you can take it home and try to care for it. But if its owner came for it, you need to return it to them.” 

Josephine withdrew her gaze. She smiled and gestured, “What you said had a lot of truth in it. I’ll wait for the Husky. If no one comes to claim it, you can give it to me.” 

“Sure,” Quintin replied with a smile. 

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