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The phone that Aaron threw onto the living room sofa suddenly rings. Just as Randy is about to pick up the phone, Aaron puts down his fork and stands up. “I'll answer it.” He strides gracefully on his long legs towards the living room and picks up the phone. Meanwhile, Beta is squatting under the table and staring at Katrina in interest. Looking at the direction of the living room, Katrina sees Aaron turning his back on her. As she plans to sneak some food for Beta, Randy says, “Miss Miller, Mr. Wilson actually did it for Beta's sake. Because Beta was injured before, Mr. Wilson now buys him the world's most expensive dog food. It has all the nutrients that a dog needs, and is definitely good for his health. “And a lot of human food isn’t suitable for dogs. Chocolate, for example, ca