My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 218

Catherine's POV

The two of us continued to walk.

"Cathy, I'm asking you seriously now. When do you want to get married?" Blake held my arm tightly and said in a low voice with strong tenderness.

I was momentarily stumped. "What do you think? I'm fine with the date, actually."

"Then I'll leave it to Patricia," Blake said.

I nodded. "OK. Let her help us settle a date. But before we get married, I have to see Dr. Cooper again."

"Why? Are you too impatient to wait?" Blake's eyes instantly darkened.

My face was a bit hot, and I looked into his eyes. "Aren't you?"

"Of course I am. How can I not?" said Blake.

My face became even hotter. When he said things like that, he became charming indescribably.

"Weren't you here to help me get inspiration? Such a topic won't help!" I couldn't help but chuckle.

Blake held my hand and walked forward.

There was a pond next to us, and a lot of fireflies suddenly flew up in the air. I looked at them in amazement. I couldn't remember how long it had been since I had seen such a beautiful view.

"It's amazing!" I exclaimed.

"Indeed. If we bring the kids here, they'll be happy, too," Blake said.

"Why don't you bring them over tomorrow night?" I also felt that the kids should have a chance to appreciate such a view, because they were at an age when they craved novelty.

Suddenly, I heard an animal cry. I was shocked and instinctively shrank into Blake's arms. I said, "What is it? Blake, do you have any wild beasts at home?"

Blake put his arm around my shoulders and said, "I have a zoo at home. Do you believe it?"

"No way! Why do you have a zoo at home?" I couldn't believe it. What kind of person is this man? Why did he build a zoo at his home?

"I'm serious. I don't know why I built a zoo. I just feel that the view here is so wonderful, and there should be animals here. Otherwise, it will be so dull." Blake said.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You have unique thoughts."

"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Blake suggested.

safe living here anymore!" I immediately said as soon as

The security here is perfect," Blake comforted me

much money do you have?" I asked

was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, "What is

so!" I raised my

exact amount. But I guarantee that I have more

know how much money

calculated our money wisely. Sure enough, my poverty limited my imagination. People

I did not give up. I wanted to get to the

casually replied, "Someone estimated before. If I live to be seventy, I need to spend at least half a million dollars a day to have a

found my voice back. "Are you sure you are

you believe it? I don't believe it

care about money at all. He simply paid all his attention to

earn so much

Enjoy his life?

enjoying his life. After all, he built a zoo at his

His tone was extremely gentle as he said, "Cathy, don't worry. All my money will be yours. You and the children can share all my

you have, you've earned it. I shouldn't spend your

that you want someone else to spend

you say?

"Of course not. I promise. I was

said dejectedly, "You are so rich. I wouldn't be surprised if there was

reelly think there's

heed. "No. But life is so long. Everyone is

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We won't telk ebout this egein!"

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roed in front of us, elongeting

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