Chapter 112:

Belinda overheard the conversation between Kristopher and Cathy clearly.

When Kristopher’s words reached her, Belinda scoffed and lifted her head. “And why should I reassure her?”

“She feels so sad now. Just tell her you don’t hold it against her for pushing you down the stairs just now,” Kristopher replied, his brow furrowing.

“Why would I not blame her?”

With a derisive laugh, Belinda straightened and stared coldly at Kristopher and the woman he held. “If I hadn’t been lucky, I could have died from that fall down such high stairs. She nearly killed me and didn’t even apologize. Why should I say I don’t blame her?”

Upon hearing this, Cathy’s breathing quickened. She clutched her chest with a pale hand, visibly struggling for air. “It’s true then… Miss Nelson still holds a grudge… Kristopher… It’s unbearable… I can’t breathe…”

Seeing Cathy grow increasingly pale in his arms, Kristopher quickly grabbed his phone and dialed a number. “Come to Swan Lake villa right away and take Cathy to the hospital!”

After ending the call, he held Cathy closer, whispered comforting words to her, and shot Belinda a frosty look. “She might have pushed you, but didn’t you start it by grabbing her neck? Cathy’s health is fragile. Was it really okay for you to grab her like that? You grabbed, she pushed. You’re even now. Is it really that hard to say you don’t blame her?”

remnants of the tender feelings stirred by last night’s passion

sneer, she fixed her gaze on him and demanded, “Don’t you know why I grabbed her neck? She knows how much I love Fluffy, and she knew I was desperate to find him. Then she goes and taunts me, suggesting she’s cooking cat meat in her stew! Yes, I lost my temper, and I shouldn’t have laid hands on her. But I’m aware of my own strength. There’s no

Cathy momentarily stunned, prompting her to instinctively cover her

furrowed brow, Kristopher pulled Cathy’s hand away

skin still pale and smooth, without a


grew darker, his gaze more complex

“Do you see now?”

continued, “I didn’t squeeze hard, yet she made me tumble down the stairs. I’ve been merciful enough not to call the cops on her for assault. Should I also be the one to forgive her first? You both must be out

those final words, Belinda took a deep breath, clutching her

just to witness the

“Meow!”

head snapped up at

It was Fluffy’s voice!

Cox, what brings you

at the villa’s doorway, astonishment written across his face, clutching a cat

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