Chapter 173 

Catherine‘s POV 

I was a little stunned as I looked at the exquisite dishes, and then I found that there was 

only one set of tableware within. 

I looked at Blake with some einbarrassment. He chuckled. You can feed me. A few bites are enough.” 

“Why don‘t you go ahead? I‘ll start later.” I didn‘t want to feed him. 

There was a hint of disappointment in his handsome eyes. “What is it? You despise 

me? 

I looked at him innocently. “If I despise you, I will not even let you eat.” 

Only then did a smile appear on Blake‘s handsome face. He said, “Forget it. I‘m not eating. You go ahead. I will go back after you‘re done eating.” 

Blake reached for a magazine next to him and began to read it. 

“Are you free tomorrow afternoon?” Blake suddenly asked. 

“I don‘t know yet. Why?” I wondered. 

“The pack‘s doctor who takes care of my father is in Sayreville. I want to arrange for you to meet.” Blake put down the magazine in his hand and looked at me with a little worry in his eyes. “This kind of mental illness must be treated early.” 

I knew he cared about me genuinely. I replied, “I‘m available tomorrow at noon.” 

“Great! Then I will make some arrangements,” said Blake immediately. 

I finished my meal slowly. Then I turned to look at Blake, only to find that he was staring at me without blinking. 

I wiped my mouth and asked, “Why are you staring at me?” 

“No reason. Are you sull?! Blake calmly came back to his schises. Ile didn‘t think of 

himself as rude at all. 

heart beat

You should go home now,” I urged

head naturally, and kissed

my senses, he had already let go of me with

The kids and I will

words were firm and heartwarming, making me realize the

at about ten o‘clock. From afar, I saw many lights had

gone out. 

have been asleep by now.

the accelerator, and my

to

the parlor,

and charming voice coming from Blake‘s room.

and entered. I saw my two kids lying on each side of the man. With a storybook in hand, Blake was reading a

a wonderful story! I don‘t want to go to sleep,” Hedwig immediately got

but chuckle. “Then let him tell the story to you for a bit more. Mommy will take a

obediently. “Mommy, bathe slowly. It‘s fine. I want to hear the

What kind of bedtime story was he telling them? How come the longer lie

 

too good at telling

turned to leave, I couldn‘t help but look at Blake. Our eyes met. I immediately turned around and fled in

only to find that both kids were asleep in his

arinis. 

and croaked, “They‘ve just

him gently rise from between them and get out of bed.

walked over to me

dizzy and

Blake. The kids are

you smell

Blake‘s

his charm. I took a step back. “Well,

and walked out

opened the door for me. “Goodnight!”

him. For some reason, I

irresistible charm. 

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