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

a good while, he

slightly, “I’m

it, she planned to

long arm got

in his eyes made her retreat naturally. He stepped

pushed her into the house. Catherine tried to resist but in vain, for he was too strong for

“Bang—”

which

the man’s quick breath came

his face twisted, and he closed the fierce eyes. After quite a

smirk broke out his throat, “Why didn’t come to see

He wanted

the evidences.” she

emotion. He had stood outside

fighting each other fiercely. His look at her was

and the emotion

He lost his mind.

pink

him with red eyes,

hatred in her eyes,

the last thing he would

at her face in

go of

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

eyes were hot as if

breath was getting heavier and

“Anderson, don’t …”

covered her mouth

hand off her eyes. Catherine glared at

you’ll never escape me.” His voice was low, but Catherine can’t help

She can’t escape him!

was like a nightmare in

increasingly hot, and the

down and held her up, walking towards

Catherine was quivering.

if she told herself not to fear,

“Anderson, I hate you.”

laid her on the bed, and kissed the tears off her

didn’t say

sufferings, and it was her that

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