I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 101

Anderson’s face went dark and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened widely, “She didn’t ask the police who had provided the evidences?”

Arthur deeply regretted.

Why would he tell Master Anderson that Miss Johnson definitely would come to thank him? He should remember the deep-seated hatred between them when he said it at that time.
He had nobody but himself to blame!

“Say something!” Anderson ordered coldly.

Arthur closed his eyes and spoke resolutely, “She did.”

But she didn’t come to him.

She didn’t want to come!

What an ungrateful woman!

Anderson shoved the phone down on the table. He got up and went upstairs with a stolid face, surrounded with a frigid atmosphere.

He was really angry now, angrier than ever before.

“Perhaps Miss Johnson is busy with other things. She must be very grateful to you in her heart.”

“Maybe she’s just too proud to admit it face to face.”

Following after him, Arthur grabbed the phone and explained carefully, in hope of appeasing his anger.

Anderson gave him a cold glance, “Your bonus is gone for this quarter. Give me the phone and you can go back now.” Arthur looked bad.

He heard the vase broken into pieces upstairs when going downstairs.

Arthur was dreadfully terrified. He had meant to do Miss Johnson a good deed, but he was not sure it was good or just the opposite.

Catherine had no idea what was going on at Ziting Villa.

She didn’t come to see Anderson, but instead, Anderson went to her.

In the morning, as Catherine went out for work, she was startled to see a man was leaning against the wall outside the door.
She was about cried out.

But Anderson raised his head.

She swallowed it back.

There was a dead silence.

He looked into her eyes deeply, as if a fierce beast was sealed in his profound and quite eyes.

Catherine met his eyes calmly, without any trace of avoidance or fear.

“What brings you here?”

stared at her face with

a good while,

“I’m going to

said it, she

long arm got in her

eyes made her retreat naturally. He stepped

house. Catherine tried to resist but

“Bang—”

which gave

the man’s quick breath came

rage made the muscle in his face twisted, and he closed the fierce

husky smirk broke out his throat, “Why

frowned. He wanted

the evidences.” she

in a restaurant saying welcome, without a hint of genuine emotion. He had stood outside the door for a whole night but just got a

beast in his mind fighting each other fiercely. His

emotion he had

He lost his mind.

her pink

at him with red eyes,

hatred in her eyes, so he covered

thing he would like

her face in strong

go of

and totally knew what he wanted. But she was too weak to resist. The harder she resisted him,

eyes were hot as

was getting

“Anderson, don’t …”

her mouth before she

his hand off her eyes.

he suddenly laughed, “Catherine, you’ll never

She can’t escape him!

a nightmare

got increasingly hot, and the smile around his mouth was

held her up,

Catherine was quivering.

told herself not to fear,

“Anderson, I hate you.”

his arms, whose face was wet with tears. He laid her on

didn’t say a

sufferings, and it was her that

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