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　　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 sh

　　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　　"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　　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　　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