My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

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.

Looking at

returned to the room again, Harley's face was

I have to go. Would you like me to call

Just leave." Harley shook

care, then. If you need anything, call

eyes and leaned against the

left the room and gently closed the

was kind of glad, as if I

yet? I've been waiting for you for more than an

that, I said angrily, "Gina, drop the act. I went to the room you mentioned just now and didn't see you. Instead,

I've been in the room

you saying that it wasn't

wasn't me. Maybe there is such a thing as coincidence. Did you go to the wrong door? Maybe Harley

me for entering the wrong room? I was very angry. "I don't want to keep talking nonsense. Just tell me what I want. Or, I will call 911 right now." Gina set me up, and now she even wanted to pretend that nothing had happened. I felt

smiled, "Go to the royal gallery and you'll find some

gallery?" I didn't expect Gina to let me go

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

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

conference hall of the

hung up on Gina and drove straight to

that matched mine in the zone where

and quickly sought out the curator of the royal gallery to ask him

sorry. The obsidian necklace was donated by someone. The donor requested