Catherine's POV
Melinda left. I took out my phone and found Leo's number. I called him. In just a few seconds, I heard his lazy and hoarse voice, saying, "Cathy, what's up?" Apparently, Leo was still drowsy. I was stunned for a moment. Wait... Why did he call me Cathy? Shouldn't he have called me Catherine, as he did before? "Cathy... Cathy..." After calling my name a few times, he suddenly smiled and changed the way he addressed me, "Catherine, is this a prank?" I didn't mean to keep silent. I was just still stunned by the way he called me. By the time I tried to speak, I had already heard Leo's voice with a smile. "No. How dare I? You are a big star!" I immediately teased him. "Then why did you wake me up so early in the morning? Do you have anything urgent?" Leo's voice was still lazy, but it was also brisk and joyful, so it was pleasant. I tried to ignore his playful tone and said in a low voice, "Yes. I havBlake's POV Hugging Catherine goodbye this morning put me in a good mood for the day. Just after I ended the meeting and was about to return to the office, my royal family suddenly Mind-Linked me. I waved at Henry. I went to the office, closed the door, and sat in my chair. I connected to Mind-Link, and it was Leo. Only then did I know that he had returned to Sayreville. "Blake, Catherine is drunk. Come and take her away," Leo said through Mind-Link. When I heard his words, I was displeased. I responded with a hint of anger, "Why is she with you?" Leo said, "She asked me for help and invited me to a meal. I guess I have to pay for myself now." "Why did she treat you?" I was very unhappy. She had never treated me to a meal. "She needs my help." "You are my brother. You helping her is perfectly justified. Why does she need to treat you?" I said to Leo. At the same time, I had already stood up from my
Blake's POV "Blake, will Catherine be grateful to you for helping her behind the scenes like this? She doesn't strike me as someone who likes to take advantage of your status. Otherwise, she would not have participated in social gatherings on her own." Leo seemed to have known Catherine well. "You talk too much." I cut him off directly. Indeed, what Leo said always bothered me. Catherine was stubborn. Other women liked to show the white feather in exchange for sympathy, but she just had to pull a stunt. She only needed to play the woman to me, and I would help her unconditionally. But she just wouldn't. I tapped my fingers, and more than half an hour had passed. It was quiet in the living room, and I could hear my breathing getting heavier. Was she really able to sleep on the bed with a clear conscience? I got up and pushed open the bedroom door. The floor-to-ceiling windows were closed, and only a faint light came in
Catherine's POV "Are you pinning your identity as my boss on me now?" I turned back and looked at Blake strangely. Then I said confidently, "I didn't do anything wrong. I sacrificed for work. You are my boss. Didn't I deserve some compliments?" Blake had no reason to scold me. Many employees socialized with clients for their work. It should be regarded as a positive attitude towards work. I didn't deny that I was drunk, but I got what I wanted. "Hey, can't you see that I am worried about you? What do you think would have happened if it weren't Leo today? What would happen if you got drunk in front of other men?" There was a hint of anger in Blake's tone. I trembled. I had to admit that what Blake said gave me something to think about. "It was my first time socializing. I have zero experience. I will not drink next time. Thank you for your concern." I was very regretful and blamed myself. I was a light drinker, and I thought too highly of m
Catherine's POV I thought I'd never talk to him again. I didn't expect to receive his call. I pressed the button to answer the call, but for a moment, I did not know how to address him, because he was not my father. "Catherine, how have you been?" Alpha Wyatt asked me in a concerned tone. "I'm fine," I replied. "Are you free tonight? I want to have dinner with you. Even though we can't be father and daughter, you can still think of me as your family." His words upset me. I refused him directly, "No. I'm busy tonight. I've been caught up with work lately. Also, I don't think we should meet again. We are no longer relatives." "Catherine, I can understand that you don't want to be family with me. But are you serious about not seeing me ever again?" He said sadly. I was now officially Blake's girlfriend, which was a known fact. After we got married, I would be the Lycan Luna of the royal pack. I would no longer be a rogue.
Catherine's POV I was a little stunned as I looked at the exquisite dishes, and then I found that there was only one set of tableware within. I looked at Blake with some embarrassment. He chuckled. "You can feed me. A few bites are enough." "Why don't you go ahead? I'll start later." I didn't want to feed him. There was a hint of disappointment in his handsome eyes. "What is it? You despise me?" I looked at him innocently. "If I despise you, I will not even let you eat." Only then did a smile appear on Blake's handsome face. He said, "Forget it. I'm not eating. You go ahead. I will go back after you're done eating." Blake reached for a magazine next to him and began to read it. "Are you free tomorrow afternoon?" Blake suddenly asked. "I don't know yet. Why?" I wondered. "The pack's doctor who takes care of my father is in Sayreville. I want to arrange for you to meet." Blake put down the magazine in his hand and
Catherine's POV After breakfast, I left home and went to work. I was so caught up at work. It was unbelievable how many things one had to do to be in charge of a product launch. Although Melinda helped me plan and gave me a lot of guidance regarding skills, I still felt tied up. My phone on the desk suddenly rang. I didn't have time to check who it was. I put the phone to my ear and asked in a businesslike manner, "Who is it?" "It's me." I heard a low male voice. Then he said, "It's time. I'm taking you to lunch." I glanced at the time. Before I knew it, it was noon already. Yet I felt that I had just started. "You don't have to pick me up. Tell me the address, and I'll go there myself." I didn't want to trouble him. "I'm already downstairs." He didn't give me a chance to refuse. More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the restaurant. Blake held my hand and walked upstairs. I was gradually getting
Catherine's POV Gina gritted her teeth and said, "To be honest, I'm so jealous of you. I wish I were dead at first, but then I gradually accepted the reality. Instead of crushing me, what happened makes me stronger. Catherine, everything you have now is only temporary. I believe that he will lose interest in you and leave you soon." "Are you done? I have to work." I had enough of her. Besides, I was so busy. My time was very precious. I had no intention of being cursed by her. Gina shuddered and said anxiously, "I want to make a deal with you!" I looked at her. "What right do you have to make a deal with me?" Gina immediately chested out and said, "I know the previous owner of your necklace." I said coldly, "Well, name it. What do you want?" "I would like to attend the early winter launch the Chavez Group is holding this time," Gina stated her request. I looked at her with a cold smile. I said, "Really? You think so highly of
Catherine's POV I stretched and stood up. The only amazing view outside my French window was Blake's two skyscrapers. Looking at that, I picked up my phone and called Blake. Blake's tone was very gentle. He said, "Cathy?" It was so weird. Whenever I heard him call my name, I always felt an electric shock. I didn't feel a thing when other people called me by my name. However, it felt so great when I heard my name coming from Blake's mouth. "Yes, it's me," I answered in a low voice. "What's the matter?" Blake's voice rose slightly. "I want to take the kids to dinner with Melinda tonight, OK?" There was a trace of pleading in my tone. "You are their mother. You can make the decision yourself. Why ask me?" Blake laughed. I said in a low voice, "I think so as well, but you are their father anyway." "Cathy, haven't we already decided to go public about the kids? We won't hide them anymore, OK?" Blake said with