Catherine became exhausted while weeping. She lay prone on the table.

Owen poured her a glass of warm water and handed her some pills.

“Take your medicine and have a rest. You push yourself too hard,” Owen said with a sigh, “I’m always there for you, Catherine.” Catherine nodded. After taking the pills, she gradually calmed down.

Raising her head, she looked at Owen. “Owen, what can I do for you today?”

“Nothing actually. I’ve moved to your next door,” said Owen casually.

Catherine frowned. “You should know Anderson Clark more or less. I can’t change your mind, but please be warier of him.” It wouldn’t make any sense if she still insisted on driving Owen away.

He was a stubborn man, and he wouldn’t be willing to leave her.

Owen answered, “I know what I’m doing.”

Catherine nodded. Dragging her tiring body, she stood up. “I need to take a nap.”

Last night, she had been tortured for almost a whole night. When she slept, she couldn’t relax at all. Now under the effect of her medicine, she felt so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open.

“Go ahead.”

They were too familiar with each other, so neither of them needed to be too polite.

Catherine went back to her bedroom. Looking at her children’s photo on the nightstand, she smiled faintly.
On the other said, Johanna, who was in the middle of recording a program, was called out by her agent.
“What’s the matter?” Johanna asked in a bad tone.

“Colton Miller has been locked up. It was Mr. Clark’s bodyguard who personally sent him to the detention house. I also followed them there. Colton was quite seriously injured, and his leg was broken,” said the agent in a low voice.

Johanna didn’t care about it at all. “I see. Just warn him again to keep his mouth shut.” The agent nodded. Looking hesitant, she said, “Probably he would be in jail for six months or a year. He asked me to give him

more money. He said two hundred thousand isn’t enough for him to cure his leg. He asked for another three hundred thousand.
Otherwise, he threatened that he would tell the truth to Mr. Clark.”

looked annoyed. “Give him another three hundred

she was driven home last night. She wondered if Mr.

woke up again,

and go back to her work. As soon as she opened the

walked to the

with a pink apron on. She curled up her lips into a smile. “Don’t you need to

the dishes. “Were you woken up by the dishes? I don’t need to work today. Tidy yourself up for lunch. It’s

had tidied up herself, Owen had finished cooking and served the

one soup on the table. “I haven’t eaten the

find anything in your fridge but

“Just occasionally,” Catherine lied.

eat. I’ll be staying next door from now on. Welcome to

her so that she wouldn’t be so oversensitive.

like this sweet and sour

chicken broth is so delicious.

Catherine was quite generous to praise

lips into a smile. “Eat me. You are so bony!” “You are talking like my mother,” Catherine said with a smile. After speaking, she was taken aback for a moment. “Try this vegetarian three delicacies. Don’t just eat meat,” Owen

what happened just now. After lunch, Owen went back to his

she could only find a sense of security while working. When she drew a word brush by brush, each character

comment area. A few lovely readers were discussing the plots. Some of them praised that it was quite attractive.

life… There were still beautiful things in this world.

Catherine smiled bitterly.

quite popular. She hadn’t finished one-third of the plot outline, the editor, Doreen, contacted her

following the data flow of your comics. It’s pretty good. I believe the

was overjoyed. “Thanks.

It’s on December

would pass soon, wouldn’t

the trees had no leaves already, only the branches swaying in

the party. Everything is on the company. After

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