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Chapter 892: Spoiled Owner And Dog. [Dragon Gift: CoolVamp.] (Page 2/2)

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In the afternoon after Miko’s haul, the house was alive with noise.

Hori’s laughter echoed from the hallway as Miko darted past her, white fur bouncing, nails clicking against the marble floor.

The Samoyed twisted through the open space, tail wagging like a metronome set too fast, before sliding into the living room and taking cover behind one of the large couches.

”Miko! Come here!” Hori yelled, chasing after her, hair bouncing wildly as she turned the corner.

The dog let out a playful bark and ducked again, vanishing behind a chair.

Outside, the driveway buzzed with movement.

A black delivery van sat by the gate, its doors wide open as two men carried out boxes stacked with everything a spoiled dog could ever need.

A new dog bed, cream-colored and soft enough to sink a hand into, bags of food, chew toys, a few grooming kits, stainless steel bowls and even a collapsible travel crate.

Izan stood by the van, sleeves rolled up, helping one of the men lift a box heavier than it looked.

”You really don’t need to, sir. We’ve got this,” one of them said, shifting his grip as they set the box down by the porch.

”It’s fine,” Izan replied, wiping his palms on his shorts. ”I’d rather do something than stand around.”

Another man laughed as he opened a smaller box filled with leashes and colourful collars.

”You must really like dogs.”

Izan gave a small shrug. ”I’m learning.”

The men chuckled, exchanging glances.

One of them tilted his head toward the open living room doors where Miko suddenly bounded out again, brushing past Hori’s legs.

”She looks happy already for a dog in a new environment,” the man said.

Izan smiled faintly, watching the chaos unfold inside. ”Yeah, she’s adapting fast.”

For a moment, they worked in comfortable rhythm, lifting, passing, stacking as the sun climbed higher, bathing the garden in warm gold.

When they finally got the last of the supplies into the storage room near the back, one of the men stretched his back and exhaled.

”That’s the last of it. You’ve got everything from bedding to shampoo in here. She’s set for a while.”

Izan nodded.

”Appreciate it. Thanks for the help.”

”No worries, I mean, we are getting paid for our services”, another said, wiping sweat from his brow.

”But, uh... if you don’t mind, can we get a picture? My brother and I are massive Arsenal fans. He won’t believe this.”

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The others laughed and joined in, already fishing out their phones.

Izan chuckled, tying the band holding his hair from falling much tighter.

”Sure, no problem.”

Just as he posed with them, Olivia stepped outside, phone in hand and a proud smile on her face.

”Here, I’ll take it. You’ll get a better one.”

The group shuffled closer, one of the men jokingly holding a dog toy in the frame.

Izan smiled, while Olivia snapped a few shots, then showed them to make sure everyone was satisfied.

”That’s perfect,” one of them said. ”Thank you so much.”

As they started loading their equipment back into the van, another worker lingered a moment, curiosity winning him over.

”Can I ask something, boss?”

”Go ahead,” Izan said, closing the storage room door.

”What should we expect from Arsenal this season? I mean, we’ve already won everything this past season, so I really hope we do not crumble like most teams that get complacent after winning things.”

Izan paused, his lips curving into a small, knowing smile.

”That won’t happen because Arsenal has been hungry for far too long,” he said simply. ”So expect the very best.”

The man grinned, nodding like that was all he needed to hear.

”I’ll hold you to that.”

They shook hands before getting into the van.

As it rolled down the driveway, Miko ran up to the gate and barked twice, tail wagging as if to thank them for their work.

Olivia stepped beside Izan, still smiling.

”You look good in fan photos.”

He shot her a sideways look.

”You’re enjoying this too much.”

”Maybe a little,” she said, slipping her arm around his waist as they watched the van disappear down the road.

Behind them, Hori called out from the garden, ”Miko! No, not the hose!” followed by a splash and her surprised squeal.

Izan sighed, rubbing his temple. ”And it begins.”

Olivia laughed quietly, leaning her head against his shoulder as the afternoon sun cast their shadows long across the driveway.

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