Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 198

Camdyn and this Samoyed seemed to be at odds with each other. In fact, he really liked it.

"Did you give him a name?" he asked.

They can't keep calling him puppy all the time.

Aimee looked at Camdyn and said, "Grandpa, why don't you give him a name?"

Camdyn thought for a while and said, "This little thing is fat enough. Let's call him Flabby."

Patrick and Aimee were dumbfounded.

Originally they thought Camdyn would choose name like Mocha, Lotus , Doggie or something like that.

Unexpectedly, Camdyn would take the name Flabby.

It was really cute.

Aimee said, "Flabby is very nice. We will call him Flabby from now on. Come on, Flabby, say thank you grandpa."

Saying that, Aimee grabbed Flabby 's little paw and waved towards Camdyn.

They didn't know if Flabby was very satisfied with his name, he yelled a few times, which was so cute.

Patrick felt that Flabby's name, and Eden's Happy were almost the same.

He could already imagine how Eden would laugh at them when he found out that their dog was called Flabby.

However, Aimee had already agreed, so what else can he say?

Patrick patted Flabby's head and said, "Flabby, don't bully grandpa in the future."

He didn't know if Flabby understood it. Flabby groaned twice, rubbing his head against Patrick's palm, and looking obedient.

Camdyn glared at Patrick who was able to bully him, but now he had the nerve to teach the dog.

He snorted and said, "Don't bully Flabby."

Patrick smiled, but said nothing.

Aimee pinched Flabby's little paw, and probably felt for the first time what doting was.

She suddenly felt a little worried. If she and Patrick had a baby in the future, would Camdyn pamper the baby into a little devil?

Realizing what she was thinking, Aimee felt a little helpless again.

She was totally led astray by Patrick. How could she think of having a baby so easily?

After chatting with Camdyn for a while, Riley carried Flabby to a new nest for him.

Aimee and Patrick returned to the room, and Aimee couldn't help saying, "Grandpa is so cute."

Patrick came over, held her waist, and said, "Aimee, you can't tell what grandpa is thinking?"

Aimee held Patrick's hand, turned around, looked up at him, and asked defensively, "What do you want to say?"

She was keenly aware that Patrick was trapping her.

If she followed his words, she might fall into his trap again.

Patrick was so amused by her appearance that he squeezed her face and said, "Grandpa is empathizing now."

Aimee did understand what Camdyn was thinking. However, facing Patrick's enthusiastic gaze at this moment, Aimee did not dare to speak indiscriminately.

Otherwise, she was sure that Patrick would have dealt with her on the spot.

Aware of Aimee's pretending to be stupid and evading, Patrick was very helpless.

He stroked Aimee's face and asked, "Aimee, do you still trust me?"