Without looking at Anderson’s expression, Catherine pulled his bowl back in front of him.

Anderson frowned. He wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say. In the past, Catherine was the one who was talking at the table.

Now she lowered her head, drinking the porridge with the full concentration. Others who didn’t know might think that she was eating delicacies of every kind.

“Don’t you want to say something?” Anderson spoke first finally.
Catherine looked up and stared at him quietly. “No.” For so many times in the past, she used to hope that he could have a meal with her. Now he did it, but she no longer needed it.

She didn’t need the late accompany at all.

Anderson kept his promise. He asked the driver to send Sophia and Lincoln to Ziting Villa.

Sophia hadn’t seen Catherine for so many days. As soon as she saw Catherine, she threw herself into her mother’s arms. With her watery eyes on Catherine, she said, “Mommy, I miss you so much!”

“I miss you, too, my dear.” Catherine kissed her forehead lovingly. “Have you eaten well when I’m not with you?” “Yes, I have. I like the food cooked by the maid in Great-Grandma’s house.”

Knowing that she had been eaten well, Catherine felt relieved. Looking at Lincoln who was sitting next to her, she asked, “Hey, little boy. Why are you in a daze?”

Lincoln shook his head. He held Catherine’s arm dearly. His ink-black eyes with long eyelashes glued on the scar on her wrist.
“Mommy, does it still hurt?”

The wound had scabbed over long ago. Most of the scab had fallen, exposing the pink scar. Catherine pulled her sleeve to cover the scar. Then she shook her head and answered, “Nope, it doesn’t.”

They both were leaning against each other together. Sitting aside, Anderson browsed on his cell phone as if he was an outsider.
He could never get into such a harmonious scene.

Sophia and Lincoln only stayed in Ziting Villa for a short while before being sent back to the Clark family’s house. Catherine reluctantly watched the car in which Sophia and Lincoln were sitting disappear in the darkness of the night.
Seeing that she looked as if she was out of her mind, Anderson frowned and said, “Let’s go back.”

Anderson. “Mr. Clark, will you still sleep with

trade. A fury surged inside Anderson’s heart, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. She thought that he had

“You can’t wait to do it, can you? Catherine Johnson, you are still that

was a smile on her enchanting face, emanating her charm. “Yeah, you are right, Mr. Clark. This is not the

explained it again. She’d

interested to fuck you at all.”

out ironically. Under such attitude of Anderson, the bodyguards at

her to hail a taxi. She had to call a taxi online, waiting for the car

arrived, Sienna’s car

the sports car with a smile. She walked to Catherine arrogantly. “You

broke her plan. Her delicate face was full of hatred. “Mr. Clark disgusts you the most, which is well-known in our circle. How could you still cling to

the whole circle knew that Anderson

Instead, she looked at Sienna with a smile. “He does hate me the most, but I’m the only one who

with fury. “Mr. Clark has already divorced

Catherine. Right then, the car she called had arrived. Catherine got in the

already, she still couldn’t help feeling heartbreaking. She guessed that the body lotion must belong to Sienna. The perfume scent on her

or the family background, they were

two cans of beer from the fridge while feeling dizzy. After gulping it down,

voice that complaining that she didn’t want to

which she was left alone. Lost in thought, Catherine didn’t

sunny outside. Catherine swore to

couldn’t update her comics. Once she couldn’t find the person who had injected her, she would never shake off the dirty reputation

was such a

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