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.

at the empty corridor,

the room again, Harley's

have to go. Would you like me to call your

Just leave." Harley

care, then. If you

Harley closed his eyes and

the room and gently closed the

I was kind of glad, as if I survived

haven't you come over yet? I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. I've still got work

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

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

"Are you saying that

a thing as coincidence. Did you go to the

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

"Go to the royal

expect Gina to let me go somewhere else.

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.

off!" I was very dissatisfied with Gina's answer. I

gallery was in the conference hall

and drove

necklace that matched mine in the

was thrilled and quickly sought out the curator of the

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