My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 170

 

Chapter 170 

Blake‘s POV 

“Blake, will Catherine be grateful to you for helping her behind the scenes like this? She doesn‘t strike me as someone who likes to take advantage of your status. Otherwise, she would not have participated in social gatherings on her own.” Leo seemed to have known Catherine well. 

“You talk too much.” I cut him off directly. 

Indeed, what Leo said always bothered me. 

Catherine was stubborn. Other women liked to show the white feather in exchange for sympathy, but she just had to pull a stunt. She only needed to play the woman to me, and I would help her unconditionally. 

But she just wouldn‘t. 

I tapped my fingers, and more than half an hour had passed. 

It was quiet in the living room, and I could hear my breathing getting heavier. 

Was she really able to sleep on the bed with a clear conscience? 

I got up and pushed open the bedroom door. The floor–to–ceiling windows were closed, and only a faint light came in from outside. 

At some point, she kicked the thin quilt off. 

She was wearing a black suit jacket and a tight–fitting skirt, which was pulled up a bit. 

Her legs were straight and slender, and her skin was fair and smooth. I looked down and found that I forgot to take off her high heels for hier. 

When I stepped in just now, I was full of anger. I left her here directly. 

It was only now that I realized that she was wearing a pair of black high heels with a basic style. The thin heels made her calves look even fairer and more slender. 

My breathing paused suddenly. I cursed in a low voice and walked to lier bed. I bent down and took off her high heels gently. 

I seemed to have disturbed

her legs. 

angry, yet I couldn‘t help but smile. I wanted to teach her a lesson badly so that she would know that she should never drink wine like water

her curling up. Her long hair was

delicate facial features. She looked gentle and lovely, and her cheeks were rosy. She was only in her

deep down. I leaned forward slightly and

body trembled slightly, as if she sensed that someone was

curled up into a ball. She hugged the quilt tightly in her arms and

trembling like she was having a nightinare. Her fair face instantly turned pale. It looked like she was enduring some unknown

I reached out and gently gave

push. 

waved her hands randomly,

she had said

but now, as she was drunk, her reaction was instinctive and almost

cold sweat. II would be more painful for her to keep being immersed in

up after I pushed her hard and shouted when

she got up.

“It‘s me, Cathy.” 

her head, and

 

held her forehead weakly and

open the two French windows. The bright light from outside the window shone in, and the

the quilt in her arms. Her long

completely woke Catherine up from

water.” I looked at her blank expression

When I returned, I handed her a

She took the glass and took a few sips. After calming down, she looked up at me. “Did I have a nightmare again?”

“Yes.” 1 frowned. 

me, right?”

I shook my head. “Can you tell me

voice trembling. “I dreamed

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