All Chapters of My Mate Has Two Wolves: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

　　Catherine's POV　　"Am I supposed to believe what you say? How do I know it's true?" My voice trembled, and it was no longer as imposing as it had been before.　　Ever since I met Emily, I felt that I had been thrown into a deep vortex. I had lost my reason, and my mind was completely blank. I had never thought of doubting Emily. Perhaps her tone was so positive that one had to believe her.　　But right now, Blake's tone was even more certain and convincing than Emily's.　　"How do I prove it? How about this?"　　As Blake spoke, he suddenly kissed me. His kiss was passionate, ruthless, and somehow punitive. He kissed my lips hard.　　I couldn't even make a sound, let alone talk back to him.　　After Blake let go of me, he stared at me and said, "Cathy, don't you ever believe in others' words readily again!"　　Then he got out of the car.　　I sat dumbstruck in the car, unable to recover for a long time. He dared to threaten me?!　　I was stu

　　Catherine's POV　　Blake was sitting and chatting with his friends. I walked over to greet Benjamin and Howard.　　Then I shook hands with Eda with a smile.　　Just then, I noticed that Cedrick's gaze had been drifting in another direction, so I followed his gaze.　　Then I smiled and asked, "Mr. Lawrence, do you know Jessica?"　　Cedrick nodded. "She worked with my company before. I'll go and say hello to her."　　When I heard that he was going to take the initiative to go over, I was instantly overjoyed. "I see!"　　Cedrick brought a glass of wine and walked over to Jessica.　　Cedrick said something to Jessica, and she stood up excitedly. Then Cedrick returned to us.　　Although I was curious, I held back my curiosity and did not ask.　　Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Cedrick's assistant talking to Jessica, and then Jessica picked up her purse and left the venue.　　Cedrick suddenly stood up and said, "I have something to de

　　Blake's POV　　As I watched Catherine leave, I knew that she must be angry.　　But I was still very happy, because she just said that she wouldn't let the kids lose their father. Did it mean that she had already accepted me?　　"What kids? Blake, what is she talking about? Do you have kids?"　　Catherine's words made Emily panic. Emily looked at Catherine with fluster and asked.　　I said coldly, "Emily, when will you learn to respect me? Don't think about being my mate anymore. My kids won't agree with it. Also, I've long put the past behind me. I can still treat you as my family from now on. I can guarantee you that you will be set up for life. Now go."　　Emily staggered, turned around, and walked out weakly.　　I returned to the lakeside villa in advance after work. As soon as I entered the parlor, I saw that Hedwig began to cough.　　"Daddy, I think that I have caught a cold!" Hedwig coughed a few times and looked at me with a bit of fear.

　　Catherine's POV　　When I woke up in the morning, Hedwig was kissing my face. "Mommy, mommy, haven't you woken up yet? The alarm is ringing!"　　Of course, I didn't have enough sleep. I reached out and pushed Hedwig's face gently. "Let me sleep for another five minutes..."　　"Mommy, you're so lazy! Fine, I'll let you sleep for another five minutes. I'll start counting now!" Hedwig kissed my face with her cute mouth and began to count, "One... Two... Three... Four..."　　"Hedwig, you're so noisy!" She was driving me crazy. I said I wanted to sleep for a few more minutes, and she started to countdown in my ear. How could I sleep at all?　　Hedwig chuckled. "Mommy, you're distracting me. I forgot how many seconds I've counted!" Hedwig was completely unaware of how annoying she was right now.　　"Stop counting. I give up. I'll get up now!" I looked at Hedwig as she was giggling. Although I wanted to jokingly spank her, I couldn't, since she was so cute.　

　　Catherine's POV　　I pulled Harley hard by the arm. However, he was 1.85 meters tall, and there was no way I could pull him up whatsoever.　　So, I went to the bathroom, found a bucket full of water, and was about to pour on him.　　Harley shuddered as another bucket of water poured over his head.　　I explained with embarrassment, "Sorry, Harley. I can only help you in this way."　　Harley painfully stood up while holding the wall. Step by step, he walked into the bathroom, entered the bathtub, and sat down.　　I was upset seeing him. I leaned against the door and looked at Harley, who sat in the bathtub with his eyes closed. I asked him with concern, "Are you feeling better?"　　"Much better." He did not open his eyes. His voice was full of sadness and despair, "Don't worry. I won't harm you."　　"My boss invited you to the new product launch this time. You turned it down." I said in a low voice.　　"Yes. I don't want to rely on you." When he