Chapter 135 

Catherine‘s POV 

“Catherine, come on. We‘re working together already. Why are you still treating me like an outsider? Why didn‘t you tell me that you‘re King Blake‘s mate? You have no idea. I‘ve been living on the edge of my stomach these past few days, afraid that King Blake is going to give me a hard time. Catherine, would you put in a good word for me with King Blake? I‘ll be sure to support your work in the future. You are truly one of the most talented and stylish designers I‘ve ever met, and it would be my loss not to work with you.” Lorelei was a true showbiz woman. She could be as honey–tongued as she wanted. 

I couldn‘t help but smile. “As I said just now, it was our company‘s fault. Ms. Pope, I hope you will put this behind you and continue to work with us.” 

“Of course. I‘m a very easy person to talk to. Catherine, I‘ll come to you in a few days for new design drafts. Don‘t worry. I won‘t rush you. Since you‘re with King Blake, I‘m sure you won‘t have much time to draw. I understand.” Lorelei smiled. 

I was well aware that her sudden change of attitude was because I was now Blake‘s girlfriend. 

A person like Lorelei fitted showbiz perfectly. 

“Ms. Pope, if nothing else, I‘ll hang up now.” I didn‘t want to hear any more of her hypocritical compliments. 

“OK! I‘ll leave you to it!” Lorelei immediately hung up the phone. 

I threw my phone back into my purse and thought for a moment. It didn‘t seem like it was Lorelei. 

After ruling her out, there were only two people left, and both of them were most likely to harm me. 

Howard stood next to me with Ash in his arms and said indignantly, “Let Blake find out who did this, and make sure the one gets off hard.” 

Fortunately, the one behind the scenes was not smart. 

met by looking at the car log and the photo.

It was Vanessa. 

covered herself from top to bottom, she showed her true colors under

the surveillance

remote, it was the route Blake‘s car had to take to get around, so Blake could get there in time to save me.

floor with my eyes closed to rest

want to come here and

face suddenly turned pale, and I clenched my hands. “Yes.

I‘ll ask Dowen to arrange a car to pick you up.” Blake responded

car and went to the council hall of Sayreville‘s royal

council

CWC 135 

motorcade

domineering black cars, I

it felt like, but I didn‘t seem to hate him so

always be grateful to the person who helped them

next time they saw the person who helped them, they would be more

into the council hall and

wore a black suit and a white shirt. He did not wear a tie. He left the first button of his shirt undone, making him a little more easy–going. He looked lazy, yet as a man, he was still

council hall, I couldn‘t help but look at him, meeting his

me.

side and saw him chatting with

the royal pack, Gerrard. He did the most

“Ms. Wyatt, the offender is in the next room. You can go in and talk

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