It was a photo of Anderson having dinner with Lincoln and Sienna.

Catherine slightly curled her lips and deleted the photo. Now, she only had hatred and disgust towards Anderson. This kind of means could not stimulate her.

As Catherine was too exhausted these few days, when she arrived at Owen’s house, she fell asleep without even getting herself washed.

Even when she was extremely tired, the nightmare still did not let go of her.

In the dream, she sometimes dreamt about the scene of her father jumping off the building. There was a pool of blood on the ground which spread like a river and flooded Catherine’s ankles. Also, she sometimes dreamt about the scene of her mother taking sleeping pills. The scene suddenly changed and what she saw was the scene that the cat was nibbling her mother’s face.
The cat that was nibbling the flesh turned its head towards her. No matter how she chased it out, the cat just ignored her…

“Get out!” She vigorously sat up from lying on the bed. The sweat on her back caused the blanket to become wet.

Catherine took a glass of water placed on the table and gulped it down. She crouched and buried her face in her knees, sobbing quietly.

After she cried so miserably that she did not have any more strength, she got out of the bed and entered the bathroom to have a shower. She saw a despondent figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was Owen who was smoking.

Hearing the sound, Owen pressed out the cigarette and turned to look at Catherine, “You’re awake? You haven’t eaten dinner, are you hungry?”

Catherine shook her head, “Owen, am I causing you a lot of troubles?”

“The reason that I’m fretting isn’t because of your matter.” Owe walked to Catherine and rubbed her long hair dotingly, “It’s the matter of the company. I may not be able to take care of you all the time not long after.”

Catherine could not determine if Owen was lying to her.

“Well, go to rest. You have to go to Disneyland with Sophia tomorrow. You’ll need a lot of energy.”

Catherine shook her head, “I can’t fall asleep. I’ll go to take a shower and then draw comics for a while. I’m running out of manuscripts.”

her thin and beautiful back and his eyes darkened. He stretched his arm forward, wanting to pull her arm but he withdrew it in dismay

and what she saw after logging in

company that buys the copyrights I told you last time has

really a lenient

“Where are you?”

down and drew two pages of comics. The sky already

walking to Catherine and spoke with a sleepy and cute tone, “Mommy, I

was pouring the milk trembled. She changed the subject, “My little Sophia, hurriedly go to wash your face and have a meal after that.

Sophia’s attention was instantly

used. The group of people

‘Pirates of the Caribbean!”

want to take a

five-year-old child but she

cream?” Owen said as he tidied up Sophia’s

want to eat ice cream

for a while. We’ll go to buy it.” Catherine reclined in the

is the vanilla flavour that you love

side. Both of them were holding an ice cream while

Sophia and completely did not notice that quite many people were looking at her and some even secretly

watch the fireworks show. When it was halfway through the show, the person who had been clamouring that she wanted

car, Catherine reclined

covered her with a small blanket and asked Catherine, “Tired?”

the masseuse for you,” said Owen while taking

quickly stopped him, “I’m not that

past.” Qwen’s expression looked as if he was recalling, “I remember that we used to hold out

play around. Before we arrived at home, you would let me give

not delicate anymore.” If it was in the past in which she was still the rich daughter of the Johnson family, it was normal to call a masseuse after playing around. But now,

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