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.

in my ear with a hoarse

stop that." This was

Blake smiled sinisterly.

wry face. After what he said, I had to agree with him. Otherwise, I

"Yes." I nodded.

of the company,

Third person's POV

the elevator, Blake told the driver to hit the road. Then he took out his phone and called

Dowen received Blake's call, he was a little surprised.

school

They have just left!"

bring me her obsidian necklace from her nightstand,"

OK? It's Ms. Wyatt's stuff." Dowen was

get rid of the necklace as soon

to hide the necklace as soon as possible. He didn't want Patricia to see it again. Maybe in this way, Patricia wouldn't

hear the anxiety in Blake's

necklace in the drawer and sent it to

office, holding the obsidian

a safe next

stand in the way of the wonderful life

to negotiate with the royal treasury. Since Blake was willing to donate two million dollars, the curator

brought from the treasury in confusion and asked

necklace into the safe and said faintly, "Two million dollars is nothing. I might even give him ten million dollars if that's what he

was shocked again and was even more puzzled.

about it!" There was a hint of

the line and stopped asking more questions. "I

looked at the time and said, "It's almost lunch break.

nodded. "Yes. I'll

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