My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

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. 

out who the rogue met by looking at the car log and

It was Vanessa. 

top to bottom, she showed

looked at the sneaky Vanessa in the surveillance footage, and his face was

chose was the forest not far from the lakeside villa. Though the place was remote, it was the route Blake‘s car had to take to get around,

lying on the balcony on the second floor

caught. Do you want to come here and question her yourself?” Blake asked me in a

my hands. “Yes. I

arrange a car

went to the council hall of

in the council

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stood outside the door, and I saw Blake‘s motorcade parked out front very conspicuously.

looked at those domineering black cars,

describe what it felt like, but I

always be grateful to the person who helped them sincerely, though

a chain reaction. Perhaps the next time they saw the person who helped them, they would be more friendly unconsciously. Such a

hall and saw Blake

of his shirt undone, making him a little more easy–going. He looked lazy, yet as

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

at me. “Come

chatting with

He did the most to

in the next room. You can go in and talk to