Chapter 87

　　Catherine's POV

　　I heard Blake laugh behind, so I quickened my pace to catch up with Noah and Hedwig.

　　"Mommy, do you have a fever?" asked Hedwig, looking at me as I ran to them.

　　Noah also cried out in concern, "Mommy, your face is burning. I remember that when stupid Hedwig was having a fever, her face was also like that."

　　My body froze. Then I heard someone laughing even louder.

　　Noah's concern put me in a very awkward situation.

　　"I'm not sick. I just ran too fast. Go ahead. Remember. Be careful!" I reached out and touched my face. It was indeed burning.

　　It was all Blake's fault. Why did he say those things to me?

　　After half an hour, the four of us finally arrived at the picnic spot, which was a large lawn located at the mountainside.

　　The grass was green, and the view was very nice. It offered views of downtown Sayreville down the hill and the surrounding nature.

　　"Mommy, look! It's so beautiful. Take selfies with me." Hedwig loved beautiful things and naturally wo