I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 75

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.”

annoyed. “Give him another three hundred thousand and

Catherine was still in Ziting Villa while she was driven home last night. She wondered

again, it

As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she smelt the strong smell of the chicken

walked to the

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

dishes. “Were you woken up by the dishes? I don’t need to work today. Tidy

herself, Owen had

dishes with one soup on the table. “I haven’t eaten the food you cooked for

your fridge but the chopsticks from the

“Just occasionally,” Catherine lied.

lie. “Let’s eat. I’ll be staying next door from now

he distanced himself from her so that she wouldn’t be

sweet and sour

delicious. You are truly good at

Owen, Catherine was quite generous

talking like my mother,” Catherine said with a smile.

After lunch, Owen went back to his company, and Catherine

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

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

her see the hope of life… There were still beautiful things in this world. How could she think about dying when her

Catherine smiled bitterly.

the plot outline, the editor, Doreen, contacted her for publishing the first

of your comics. It’s pretty good.

overjoyed. “Thanks.

almost New year, and we’ve decided on the annual party. It’s on December 20th. Please join our party. The venue is Sky Club.” It was their

year would pass soon, wouldn’t

looked out of the window subconsciously. All the trees had no leaves

the party. Everything is on the company. After New Year, we’ll also have an overseas trip,” Doreen

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