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Rosalynn was at a loss for words.

Naming a poodle “Poodle” might seem a bit generic and insincere.

“Could you take this a bit more seriously?”

“lm serious,” Brian insisted.

It was a poodle, wasn’t it?

Rosalynn couldn't help but be amused by his stiff expression, staying silent as she pondered a suitable name for the dog. Noticing Rosalynn deep in thought, Brian declared, “How about Teddy?”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

The poodle was small and sported a coat of thick brown fur, resembling a teddy bear.

The name Teddy really suited her.

Rosalynn blinked, catching the look of displeasure on Brian’s face, and nodded, amused. “Alright, Teddy it is.”

The name seemed much better than “Poodle” after all.

Gently pinching the dog’s ear, Rosalynn whispered, “Teddy. That’s you from now on, got it?” Teddy twitched her ear and whimpered, then playfully licked Rosalynn’s fingers as if agreeing. Rosalynn found the dog irresistibly cute.

“You're a fan of your new name, huh? Teddy, you're just adorable!”

Teddy’s short tail wagged in a display of joy.

Watching Rosalynn shower Teddy with affection, Brian frowned, feeling a tinge of regret.

He regretted promising to bring the dog along in the car.

He had expected her tenderness to be all his for the evening, but now he had to share it with this tiny creature! Before long, they arrived at the southern villa area.

Rosalynn stepped out of the car, cradling the dog. She glanced at one of the villas and smiled softly.

She had been living there for two years since marrying Brian.

The villa was empty except for the housekeeper, Amalian Harvey, who looked after the place.