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.

walked out. Looking at the empty corridor,

room again, Harley's face

open. I have to go. Would you like me

leave." Harley

then. If you need

his eyes and leaned against the

room and gently closed

of glad, as if I survived a disaster. Then, I

I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. I've

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

How can you accuse me? I've been in the room all

you saying that it

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

very angry. "I don't want to keep talking nonsense. Just tell me what I want. Or, I will call 911 right

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

didn't expect Gina to let me go

the royal family is?" Gina said

off!" I was very dissatisfied with

gallery was in the conference hall of the

hung up on Gina and drove straight to

matched

of the royal gallery

someone. The donor requested to remain anonymous. We are not at liberty to