Catherine's POV

I pulled Harley hard by the arm. However, he was 1.85 meters tall, and there was no way I could pull him up whatsoever.

So, I went to the bathroom, found a bucket full of water, and was about to pour on him.

Harley shuddered as another bucket of water poured over his head.

I explained with embarrassment, "Sorry, Harley. I can only help you in this way."

Harley painfully stood up while holding the wall. Step by step, he walked into the bathroom, entered the bathtub, and sat down.

I was upset seeing him. I leaned against the door and looked at Harley, who sat in the bathtub with his eyes closed. I asked him with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." He did not open his eyes. His voice was full of sadness and despair, "Don't worry. I won't harm you."

"My boss invited you to the new product launch this time. You turned it down." I said in a low voice.

"Yes. I don't want to rely on you." When he opened his eyes, his scarlet eyes had become much clearer. "I know you meant well, but I just didn't want to be there. I want to walk up the ladder by myself."

"Harley, I know you are a man of character. I didn't mean anything. I just wanted to help you." I suddenly felt embarrassed, as if I had humiliated him.

"I know. I don't blame you. I'm grateful that you haven't forgotten me." Harley smiled bitterly.

He sounded calm as he soaked in the cold water. So, I turned to open the door. Unexpectedly, I opened it this time.

at the empty corridor, I

I returned to the room again, Harley's face was

go. Would you like

Harley

"Take care, then. If you need

closed his eyes and

the room and

glad, as if I survived a disaster.

you come over yet? I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. I've still got work

"Gina, drop the act. I went to the room you mentioned just now and didn't see you. Instead, I saw Harley being

you talking about? How can you accuse me? I've been in the

"Are you saying that

Maybe there is such a thing as coincidence. Did you go to the wrong door? Maybe Harley was living next door

me what I want. Or, I will call 911 right

the royal gallery and you'll find some

I didn't expect Gina to let me go somewhere

King Blake every day. Don't you know who the royal family is?" Gina said impatiently. "It is a very important clue. Besides, that is all I know. Don't come to

better be useful, or I won't let you off!" I was very dissatisfied with Gina's answer. I felt that I

was in the conference hall

and drove straight

enough, I saw the obsidian necklace that matched mine in the zone where the valuables were

of the royal gallery to ask

The obsidian necklace was donated by someone. The donor requested to remain anonymous.

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