Chapter 774:

“I don’t want to talk about that. Let’s just leave it at that.” With that, Catherine hung up.

She turned to head back to the room, but as she turned, she spotted Johnson standing nearby, smoking. Her eyes briefly flickered, and she walked over to him.

Johnson was quietly smoking, not looking at her or saying anything.

“Johnson, are you still mad at me?” Catherine asked softly.

After a moment of tense silence, Johnson turned to Catherine. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse. “Does it matter to you whether I’m still angry or not?”

Catherine nodded vigorously, her expression earnest. “Of course, it matters! You’re my brother, my family! I’d feel terrible if you were angry at me.”

But her words only made Johnson’s brow furrow deeply, a shadow crossing his face.

he asked

confusion flickering across her face. “What do

lips pressing into a thin

tugged at his sleeve, her voice soft and tinged with

gesture sent a flicker of emotion through Johnson. In the past, whenever Catherine wanted to make amends or ask for something, she would tug at his sleeve just like this. Every time, it had the same effect—his resolve

heavier as he stared at her, wrestling

“Cathy, if I made you choose between me

“Please don’t make me choose between you two. If I had to

only deepened the ache in his chest. Because he knew her choice wasn’t born of

a bitter smile as a hollow chuckle escaped him. The sound was tinged with

I didn’t ask,” he said hoarsely. Without another word, he crushed his cigarette in

lonely, an

in the private room, Johnson

their eyes mirroring their worry. From the tight lines on Johnson’s face and the sad look in his eyes, it was clear his conversation

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