I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 47

The dews seemed to be seeping into her skin.

It felt cold and wet, and felt very uncomfortable.

In Ziting Villa…

Anderson sat in the living room and glanced at the book in his hand.

Only Arthur, who had been standing by his side, knew that Anderson was also reading this page ten minutes ago.
Anderson put down the book and looked at Arthur, “Is there any news from there?”

He was asking about the matters in the cemetery. Arthur replied expertly, “Nope. But Hudson texted me just now and said that he felt afraid to stay in the cemetery.”

Anderson furrowed his brows, “What about she?”

Studying Anderson’s expressions, Arthur replied gingerly, “According to the information sent by Hudson, Miss Johnson has no reaction. She just kneels in front of Miss Isabella’s tomb and doesn’t move a bit.”

Anderson’s brows were knitted even more tightly.

When seeing his expression, Arthur plucked up his courage and said, “Shall we ask Miss Johnson to come back? Cemetery is actually horrific. Even Hudson can’t withstand it, not to mention Miss Johnson. She’s just a woman.”

Anderson shot a glance at Arthur, “She even dared to kill people. Will she be afraid of the unreal ghosts.” Arthur immediately shut up and sighed inwardly, “Mr. Clark was really cold-hearted.”

Catherine kneeled in front of Isabella’s tomb and many past events flashed across his mind. Her story with Isabella was like the story ‘The Snake and the Farmer’.

She saved Isabella, yet Isabella requited her kindness with enmity and sabotaged her relationship and her marriage.

In the end, Isabella died unexpectedly, but she became the scapegoat.

Catherine sneered.

startled by her sneered. He then asked in a trembling voice, “Miss

afraid of? Can she crawl

this

were so weird and the vague things all looked like ghosts. Catherine was amused by his reaction, “How were you

“Human beings are more scaring than

and said to Hudson who was standing by her side, “If you’re afraid, you can sit there and play a game. I promise that you’ll be so angered by your teammates that you’ll not

the beam of the moonlight and thought to himself, “This woman is not that villain

her legs numb as if they were not

Luckily, Hudson assisted her.

pants were soaked in blood and reminded her. Catherine shifted her gaze to her

respected her inwardly when

hobbled down the mountain. Hudson glanced at Catherine with concern, “Let me send you

need. Come back

the morning, there were a few cars available, not to

for a long while before

a hot bath. But when she took off

cloth from her flesh bit by bit. When all these were done, she was already drenched in sweats as

of Ziting Villa. Joshua had always been a heady person. When

the car and gazed at him with his brows knitted, “What are

have you investigated into what had happened to Catherine in the

a lot in the prison.” Joshua’s face turned pale when

prison a normal thing? Can she live happily in the prison like she’s still the daughter of the

off the car, and then threw a glance at the place

for a long time and were bleeding seriously. Her face was also so pale. I feel that she

that there was something wrong, “Andy, what have you done to

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