Catherine's POV

Blake smiled and asked, "What is it? Are you too touched to eat it?"

"Not at all!" I took a big bite of the bread. It tasted so good, so I took another bite.

Blake opened his car door and said, "What are you waiting for?"

I quickly turned around and sat in his car. Blake suddenly reached out and gently touched the corner of my mouth.

"You ate like a kid." Blake smiled.

I felt shy again.

I quickly finished the bread in silence. Then he passed me a bottle of water.

I was stunned for a moment and saw that Blake had already unscrewed the lid. He looked at me with a smile. "Drink up."

"OK!" He was so considerate and took good care of others. He always made me feel warm.

He was my mate. I had never loved someone so much. But I'm not used to such sweet feelings.

I drank up the water. Suddenly, Blake said in a low voice, "Come to my office later. Let's have lunch together."

"Why? "

"Because, if not, I'll miss you too much that I can't work," Blake whispered. It was intoxicating, making me drown in it.

I felt that I stopped breathing for a moment and I got his point.

"Why will you suddenly miss me so much?" I pretended not to realize what he meant and curled my lips into a smile.

leaned toward me. He whispered in my ear with

This was so

yes," Blake smiled sinisterly. He looked smug, like someone with

I had to agree

"Yes." I nodded.

of the company, Blake pinched my palm gently. I

Third person's POV

Catherine entered the elevator, Blake told the driver to hit the

Blake's call, he was a little surprised.

sent the kids to school yet?" Blake asked in a

just

Catherine's room and bring me

Blake, will that be OK? It's Ms. Wyatt's stuff." Dowen was in a

out of this. But I have to get rid of the necklace as soon as possible. After you take

wanted to hide the necklace as soon as possible. He

Blake. I'll go get it now!" Dowen could hear the anxiety in Blake's tone, and he knew

the necklace in the drawer and

holding

he put the obsidian necklace into a safe

in the way of the wonderful life he

with the royal treasury. Since Blake was willing to donate two million dollars, the curator was more than willing to give him

brought from the treasury in confusion and asked curiously, "King Blake, two million

safe and said faintly, "Two million dollars is nothing. I might even give him ten million dollars

again and was even more puzzled. "King Blake,

to talk about it!" There was a hint of frustration in Blake's

the line and stopped asking more questions.

the time and said, "It's almost lunch break. Get someone to prepare some lunch. I will eat with

"Yes. I'll

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