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.

out. Looking at the empty

to the room again, Harley's face was

I have to go. Would you like me to call your friends over?"

Harley shook his

said, "Take care, then. If you

closed his eyes

room and

kind of glad, as if I survived a disaster. Then, I felt angry. I

angrily questioned me over the phone, "Catherine, why haven't you come over yet? I've been waiting for

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 all the time. I didn't see Harley!" Gina began

saying that it wasn't

course, it wasn't me. Maybe there is such a thing as coincidence. Did you go to the

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

to the royal

expect Gina to let me go

pestering King Blake every day. Don't you know who the royal family is?" Gina said impatiently. "It is a very

better be useful, or I won't let you off!" I was very dissatisfied with

gallery was in the conference

Gina and

saw the obsidian necklace that matched

sought out the curator of the royal

sorry. The obsidian necklace was donated by someone. The donor requested to remain anonymous. We are not at liberty