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 room again, Harley's face was a

door is open. I have to go. Would you like me

Just leave." Harley

and said, "Take care, then. If

Harley closed his eyes and

room and

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

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

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

you accuse me? I've been in the room all the time. I didn't see Harley!" Gina began

"Are you saying that it

a thing as coincidence. Did you go to

wrong room? I was very angry. "I don't want to keep talking nonsense. Just tell me what I want. Or,

royal gallery and you'll find

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

gallery in this city. You have been pestering King Blake every day. Don't you know who the royal family is?" Gina said impatiently. "It is

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

was in the conference hall of

Gina and

matched mine in the zone where the valuables

the curator of the royal gallery to

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