Blake's POV
"What's wrong?" I didn't know why she suddenly cried. I couldn't help asking with concern. "Go away!" Though Catherine was angry, she still tried her best to lower her volume. After I loosened my grip, she pushed me angrily with her hands. I frowned and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" I didn't say it, but I still regretted that I almost lost control under Leroy's influence. Catherine turned her face to the other side and did not speak. I could only slowly go back to where I was. Lying on my back, I could not help but look at Catherine on the other side. It was not the first time that Leroy lost control, but this was the first time it was so determined to let me mark a werewolf. But why didn't Leroy say Catherine was my mate? I looked at Catherine. She pulled a long face, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes. She was afraid? What was she afraid of? I didn't know what shCatherine's POV After Blake left, I hugged Hedwig and slept until it was past seven. Finally, I felt better. After waking Hedwig up, I got her changed and washed up. She looked cute with a blank expression. By the time I got down, Blake was already sitting at the dining table with Noah. The scene of them sitting together was unexpectedly harmonious. "Good morning, mommy!" Noah greeted me with a smile. I looked at Noah's sinister smile and was slightly stunned. Why was he smiling like this? "Mommy, when can I take daddy's plane to Disneyland?" Hedwig suddenly asked, her face full of expectation. I said in a low voice, "Saturday. It's still a few days away. Eat your breakfast!" I took a piece of bread. Then I secretly glanced at Blake, who was gracefully sipping coffee. He looked normal. I assumed that he had yet to say anything he shouldn't to Noah. "Mommy, did you sleep well last night? Was sleeping with daddy r
Catherine's POV Blake turned his head and looked around. He saw my mother's tombstone and asked in a low voice, "Was she your mother?" "Yes." I nodded. "You didn't look alike," said Blake. My heart suddenly ached, and my tone became cold. I said, "What has it got to do with you?" Blake said flatly, "What is it? Am I not allowed to say what I think?" I didn't want to bother with him anymore. I squatted down and gently wiped the water off the tombstone. "Don't you know that the truth is the most hurtful?" Blake said disapprovingly, "That depends. Can't I say that I have fallen for you? It's the truth." "Stop it! I want to talk to my mother." He pissed me off. "I'll leave you to it. I'll be waiting for you down there." After saying this, Blake took the umbrella and turned to leave. I was left alone in front of the tombstone. I crouched down and gently placed the bouquet in my hand next to the tombstone. I se
Catherine's POV When I heard Gina thank me, I instantly felt sick. "I'm not helping you." I corrected her. Gina chuckled disapprovingly. "Now that everyone in your company knows that I am your sister, how can you not help me?" "What?" I didn't expect Gina to make our relationship public. I instantly felt like she was making me a fool. "What the hell do you want?" "Nothing. I just want you to design a few sets of clothes for me. Meanwhile, I can use the chance to chat with the people here." Gina stood up. "Enough. I'll go and pay the deposit. Relax. I have plenty of money." When I returned to the office with a sullen face, a colleague came to me and asked, "Catherine, is Gina your sister? I'm so jealous. You have a sister who is a big star! I knew it! You are more than what you look like." "That's right. Catherine, your lips are sealed. I'm so jealous of you." My colleagues had no idea what was going on. Looking at them, I fel
Catherine's POV "Give me the necklace back, and I'll forget about the fact that you used me today," I said, getting straight to the point. Gina walked over to the wine cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine. She gracefully shook the glass, took a sip, and sneered, "What if I say no? What can you do about it? What I said was the truth. I can't stop the media if they want to create hype." "You and I are not sisters. What you said wasn't the truth at all," I sneered, feeling that Gina was becoming more shameless. "Even though we are not sisters now, we used to be. Do you expect me to tell the media all this? Do you want them to know that my father bought you back? That you're just a pitiful wretch abandoned by your rogue parents?" Gina said slowly, looking confident. I glared at Gina. I hadn't seen her for a few years, and she had become more scheming. "Aren't you afraid that Blake will be angry with you for treating me like this?" I sudd
Catherine's POV "You asked for it." I didn't pity her. I took the necklace and turned to leave. When I got back to the car, I opened my palm and looked at the necklace that was broken in half. My heart ached. Gina was so out of line. If I hadn't seen her cry so desperately, I would have slapped her. What should I do? My heart ached, and I was at a loss, so, I decided to find a place to have my necklace repaired. In fact, there were a lot of jewelry stores on Sayreville's main street, and they offered jewelry restoration services. But the necklace was an important relic my mother left me, and I was worried that they wouldn't take it seriously enough. I pondered for a moment and went to Mabel's Aurora Pack to find an old craftsman there. The old craftsman was a werewolf in his fifties. "Is there something broken?" the old craftsman asked me with a smile. I nodded and took out two pieces of broken obs
Catherine's POV I changed the diaper for Ash, and when I carried her back to Howard, he said gratefully, "Thank you so much. You have no idea. After half a day with her, I already felt that my head was about to explode. How can she be this energetic?" I looked at Howard. Though he said he disliked the noise Ash made, the way he looked at Ash was full of love. I couldn't help but chuckle. "You can tell me now where your daughter came from, right?" I asked. He raised Ash dotingly and kissed her on the cheek. "Would you believe me if I said I pick her up from somewhere?" I looked at him with contempt. "Do I look like a three-year-old child to you? You dote on her so much, and you're telling me that you picked her up from somewhere?" Beside him, Hedwig clenched her fists and looked at him unhappily. "Howard, you're a grown man, yet you still lie." Howard couldn't help but laugh heartily. "Well, I'll tell you the truth. I just met Ash ye
Blake's POV I had planned a lovely evening for the four of us. I didn't expect that Howard would join us together with his daughter, who was a crying baby. As soon as Ash got in the car, she immediately burst into tears. No one knew the reason, and none of us could calm her down. She just kept crying, and it seemed that she didn't even need to breathe at all. Her crying set almost everyone's ears ringing. "Cathy, do you know why she kept crying?" Howard checked Ash thoroughly and finally asked Catherine for help. I asked, "What did you call her?" Howard froze. "Catherine, help me. I have no idea what to do with her. I'm going deaf. Her body is so small. How can she keep crying like this?" Howard quickly rephrased. Catherine was thinking very hard. Suddenly, she stared at Howard and asked, "How many times has she had milk powder today?" "Well... I fed her once at noon. Don't tell me she's hungry," Howard said confidently.
Blake's POV A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Scarlett's face when she saw me and Catherine standing together. I caught her subtle expression in that instant. After Noah invited her to join us, she instantly showed a gentle expression and wanted to stroke Noah's head. Yet Noah dodged immediately. Her hand froze in the air, and she did not get to stroke Noah's head. She retracted her hand awkwardly. "Blake, let's go! Hurry! I can eat way much more with her eating together!" Noah said as he walked. I looked at Noah and then at Scarlett. Finally, my eyes fell on Catherine's face. Catherine deliberately turned her face away. "OK. Then let's dine together." I suddenly couldn't say anything to refuse when facing Noah. The corner of Scarlett's mouth curled into a smile as she followed me into the elevator. She intentionally pushed Catherine to a corner of the elevator and stood beside me. Of course, Catherine w