My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Catherine's POV

After I left the study, I searched the room again for the necklace. I even lay on my stomach and looked under the bed carefully.

But I still couldn't find the necklace. It just vanished. Was it really the maid who stole it?

The royal pack had always been strict with the servants. How could a thief blend into the villa?

I was very upset. I had a glimmer of hope when I heard Patricia say that she had an impression of the necklace.

But what should I do now?

I couldn't tell Patricia what the necklace looked like just by describing it.

I was restless, then I thought of my phone. I quickly found it and turned it on.

I checked through the photos in it. As I found the photos that I was looking for, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost forgot that I had the photos of the necklace on my phone. I could show them to Patricia tomorrow.

The next morning, clouds obscured the sun and shrouded the city in gloom.

I got up early because I knew that Patricia would come to the lakeside villa early.

I got changed and walked out of my room. Then, I saw Blake leaning against the wall in the corridor and had not changed his clothes yet. He was still in his grey nightgown and had a cigarette in his hand. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

He looked at me and then continued to take a drag on his cigarette.

He looked concerned, so I walked over and asked, "Why are you up so early and smoking? Did something happen?"

the matter?" Blake

I woke up early. But you look

his head. "No, Cathy. But I need to

a moment when I heard

was about to nod when Patricia's voice came from the stairs. "Cathy, is

so, I said to Blake, "Let's talk later. There

suddenly grabbed my

turned around and looked at him in surprise. Then I smiled. "Come on. It won't take long. Just wait for me, OK? I'll come back

of gold-rimmed glasses and stood at the head of the

your necklace from last time? It might belong to an old friend

I guessed that Patricia wanted to help me find my biological parents, and I was very excited about

Do you still have it?" Patricia asked

it is. Dowen suspected that it was stolen

"Why did the maid only take the necklace? There are so many valuable things in your drawer. All the

think so, too. But Dowen said that the maid probably couldn't

recruiting servants. Besides, the servants on duty are

that I was making

Then, I said, "Patricia, it doesn't matter. I still have the photos of the necklace on my phone. I can show you if you

had a feeling that Patricia suspected that I had deliberately lost the obsidian

the one who lost the necklace. I felt bad enough.

took out my phone and found the photos. Then, I passed

face for a while, and then she took

as she saw the two photos of the necklace. She pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose

raised her head, and looked into my eyes

with expectations,

for some reason, Patricia's face