Chapter 19

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 Plagg's POV:

  I laughed when Tikki called me.

  As she confessed what she did, I chuckled.

    "Well, Tikki, you sound like a bit of a spy, babe."

      I  rolled my eyes.


     "Do I need to come out there?"

       I meant every word.

        I knew the girls were due back for a few days.

        It would do me some good to getaway.

    

        I waited to hear her reply.

        I sighed.

       I knew she was right.

      Our niece did not need too many people bombarding her with questions.


      "I see. I suppose she held his hand to comfort him."

        I  felt the tension on the other end of the phone conversation.

       As Tikki went on about how Adrien did not pull his hand away, I smirked.

         "Maybe, he likes her.  Who is to say? I suggest you do not interfere.  No matter, how much you want to."

             "I love you too, sugarcube."  I hung up.

    

      Next, I took a look around me.

       I shook my head.

         I  cleaned up the rest of the kitchen.

      There, now that the mess was gone, I started straightening up the living room.

         I hoped to have the house in tip-top shape by the time Tikki returned home.


         I finished the living room a few hours later.

         I sat down on the sofa and read a magazine.

       It was one of those about airplanes and boats.

        I  happened to like airplanes and boats so it was right up my alley.


      Find out more in Chapter 20

     bye, bye little owlets!

-Summer out!                             

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