Chapter 170

　　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