I’m Sorry But I Love You

The disgusting smell of vomit filled the air and Anderson walked briskly to the car. He shoved Catherine into the car, took off his shirt, and threw it away immediately.

Paul was shocked by Anderson’s forceful actions and then looked at the drunk and unconscious Catherine. He then reacted and asked, “Where are we going, Mr. Clark?”

“Jiayue Apartments.” Since Anderson did not have an apartment there, Paul thought that it was Ms. Johnson’s new place at City W.

It was clear Mr. Clark was disgusted with Ms. Johnson each time he saw her. He even gave her extra pressure for her work.
Then he wanted someone to investigate Ms. Johnson’s living situation. As an ordinary folk, he couldn’t understand how the wealthy people thought.

“Anderson, you scoundrel!” The yell from the back seat startled Paul. He took a peek at the rearview mirror and saw Ms.
Johnson scolding and beating Mr. Clark.

Anderson also didn’t expect that Catherine would suddenly punch him several times on his abdomen. He endured the pain as he grabbed Catherine’s hands, “Catherine, are you tired of living?”

“Get lost!” Catherine thought that she had dreamt of Anderson, “Get lost! I was doing fine and why did you appear in my life again?”

Catherine struggled as she tried to hit Anderson.

He had thrown away his shirt and was topless. She continued to flail and tried to hit him. In his eyes, she was no different from a lunatic.

Anderson looked gloomy and yelled, “Catherine, wake up!”

Catherine was in a daze and didn’t respond to Anderson. She looked in a daze at Anderson and said, “Give Lincoln back to me.
What right do you have to take him away from me? Why…”

in frustration, “Lincoln is also my son and should naturally be with

to give birth to children for you. Go and look for Allison

What the hell?

we’re

relief and

date but the electronic lock beeped in red. Then he realized that Catherine no longer used this

ran out in her cute pink pajamas

saw that Anderson was carrying Catherine and Sophia became even happier. She ran happily towards Anderson and said, “Daddy,

sniffed in Catherine’s direction and said, “Is mommy drunk? It’s so smelly. Daddy quick let Mommy take a shower.” Anderson

arms was already in deep sleep. She looked particularly peaceful. Her long eyelashes were like a small handheld fan. She was quiet and beautiful. Her face was pale but her cheeks were flushed

controlled himself in front of Catherine until he saw the scar on her abdomen. Anderson broke out in cold sweat and came to his senses.

He struggled for a long time before

bear and looked at Anderson with her big round

bit her lips unhappily and continued, “Why can’t daddy stay with us?” Anderson nodded, “I’ll have the driver buy some

fool me. You can call the driver

closed the door and said, “Okay, daddy will call the driver. Sophia can sleep now,

Sophia felt insecure and stared at Anderson. Anderson had no choice and pushed

and now she was already curled up like a kid. Anderson sat at the bedside and looked at Catherine’s

a table with a row of photographs. Anderson looked at them. Almost all of them were Sophia and Lincoln from their birth to the present day. There was

then realized that there was a photo frame on the bedside table. He picked