Mr. Marsh’s Twins

It was easy to spot the stray cats, but they were all well-fed. The pet cats had their fur groomed beautifully, showing that each cat here received meticulous care. Spencer wasn’t very knowledgeable about cats but recognized some breeds like British Shorthair, Golden Shaded, Tabby, Orange Cat, Ragdoll, Chinchilla, and Norwegian Forest Cat. These breeds were all present in this cat cafe, each with its unique charm and cuteness.

While Spencer was selecting a kitten, a female staff member leaned against the counter, smiling as she texted her sister:

“Sis, I saw Spencer today. It was worth covering your shift!”

Soon, her sister replied:

“Then I don’t need to pay you, right?”

“No way! Pay is pay! Do you want a photo of Spencer? I’ll take one for you!”

“Take good care of the customers and don’t fangirl.”

“Don’t worry. He’s picking a cat and will call me if he needs anything.”

The girl and her sister continued chatting. This girl wasn’t actually an employee at the cafe; she was just covering a two-hour shift for her sister. Normally, her sister managed the place with great attention to detail and a love for cats. Mr. Fritz had entrusted the cafe to her.

Spencer soon stopped in front of a white cage where a Munchkin cat lay adorably. When Spencer looked at it, the cat looked back and even meowed at him politely. Spencer couldn’t help but smile.

The sign next to the cage described its age and name.

“Bubu?” Summer was surprised. “It’s actually called Bubu?”

Spencer was delighted. “This one!” Such a coincidence! He waved to the staff member nearby. “I’ve made my choice!”

“Coming!” The girl ran over happily with a big smile. “Have you decided?”

“This one, it’s called Bubu, right?”

The girl glanced at the introduction up close. “Yes, it’s called Bubu.”

Spencer wondered why she didn’t even remember the cat’s name. It seemed this little kitty wasn’t given much attention here.

Summer took the lucky Munchkin cat from the girl’s hands. It was as if it had grown up on cuteness itself-soft and doughy with very short legs.

“Oh my gosh, so cute!” Summer’s heart melted.

Its back was almost entirely gray while its belly and limbs were white. It had a big head like a sweet bun-truly adorable!

Spencer completed the adoption process and registered before leaving with Summer and the kitten.

The Munchkin cat, also known as Dachshund Cat or Short-legged Cat, weighed around eight pounds with an average lifespan of 15 to 17 years. Its personality was naturally cute without any aggression-cheerful, friendly, responsive to its surroundings, making it perfect for home life.

Shortly after Spencer left, the regular staff member returned. Her sister kept describing how handsome Spencer was in person compared to on TV-much more attractive in real life.

Moreover, Spencer had come with a girl; they adopted together and seemed very much in love. It could be a long-lasting relationship.

The elder sister loved cats but had no interest in romantic relationships or Spencer.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

“Show me what breed he adopted,” she said as she reached for the record book.

Before she could open it, her sister casually replied, “It’s called Bubu-a Munchkin cat.”

Hearing this, the elder sister’s fingers froze as she turned sharply towards the now-empty cage.

Her face changed color as her heart skipped a beat!