Kathleen got out of her bed after Diana and the rest had left.

Looking at the evening gown hanging next to her, she smile resignedly.

She mumbled to herself, “I won’t be getting another chance to wear you in the future.”

In truth, she did not actually feel regretful.

She did not really care whether she could go to the dinner or not.

It was just that Samuel’s attitude that day had truly disappointed her.

Apart from Nicolette being the reason Samuel did not want her to go to the dinner, she was sure another reason was that he thought she did not deserve to go.

I am merely an orphan.

Of course, I would not have the right to attend a dinner of this sort.

We do not belong to the same social class.

Once she figured this out, she was no longer as upset as before.

It all came down to the fact that she did not deserve it.

She walked to her desk and started drawing.

It was only by burying herself in work that she would not feel the pain.

Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door softly.

At the same time, she heard Christopher’s warm voice. “Kathleen, are you in there?”

Kathleen was taken aback.

She stood up and walked over to open the door.

Indeed, it was Christopher who stood outside her room.

Christopher was clad in a dark grey coat and a black turtleneck, looking classy and handsome.

“Chris?” Kathleen was surprised. “I heard from Wynnie that the Morris family is on the guest list too.”

“I didn’t go.” Christopher smiled slightly. He then held up the box in his hand. “I brought fried chicken.”

“Fried chicken! My favorite!” Kathleen was delighted.

Christopher really knows me well!

Upon seeing the sparkle in Kathleen’s eyes, the smile on Christopher’s face broadened. “Come downstairs and have some?”

“Yeah, that sounds great. We could watch a movie too.” Kathleen stretched to loosen her tight shoulders. Coincidentally, she was feeling a bit tired.

“All right.” Christopher nodded.

Kathleen followed him downstairs.

you don’t go to

family.

you know I didn’t go to the dinner?” she

“Go wash your hands. I’ll bring the fried chicken to the living

“Okay!”

melted at how obedient

disdain for Samuel

all he wanted to do was

living room. Sitting down, she asked, “Chris, what

feel like watching.” Christopher was

a pout. She held the remote control in her hand, flicking from

taking in all the tiny expressions

heartwarming

end of the movie, she had barely touched the fried chicken as she was

“Stop crying. If you continue to cry, you’ll hurt your

the tissues from him. “You don’t understand. Sometimes, when you’re in a bad mood,

better after

shook her

in response. “Kathleen, do you know you’ve

Kathleen pursed her lips.

had lost weight

had been eating like normal, she still

not understand what

there is, does that mean I can’t keep my

baby, Kathleen became even

Kathleen felt nauseous all of a sudden. She covered

Christopher was stunned. He then followed her into the bathroom

was bent over the toilet bowl, vomiting

warm water to her

better go out for now.”

could I let him see me in

for you to feel self-conscious in front of me.” Christopher

cold, and it

it was inappropriate for them to be in such

quickly and prepared

around to leave, Christopher grabbed hold of her wrist from behind. His warm voice

Kathleen was stunned. “N-No.”

whenever you are lying.”

face went pale as her lower lip began

along are you?”

a deep breath. “Almost

about this. I shouldn’t be the one to announce your pregnancy.” He looked at her meaningfully.

her head. “Just me.

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