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?”

her face with half-closed

while, he

slightly, “I’m

said it, she

long arm got in

ferocity in his eyes made her retreat naturally.

by the hand and pushed her into the house. Catherine tried to

“Bang—”

which gave a

was pushed against the door, and the man’s quick breath came

the muscle in his face twisted, and he closed the fierce eyes. After quite a long while, he

throat, “Why didn’t come to see

He wanted her to

the evidences.” she said

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

reason and beast in his mind fighting

emotion he had held all

He lost his mind.

sucked her pink and soft

stared at him with red eyes, unyielding

saw it, the hatred in her eyes, so

last thing

her face

go

too weak to resist. The harder she resisted him, the more he wanted

were

getting

“Anderson, don’t …”

had covered her mouth before she

off her

eyes met her look, and he suddenly laughed, “Catherine, you’ll never escape me.” His voice was low, but Catherine can’t

She can’t escape him!

like a

and the smile

held her

Catherine was quivering.

told herself not to fear, she

“Anderson, I hate you.”

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

didn’t say

to do with her sufferings, and it was her that reduced herself to

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