Catherine Paiz Young Novels & Stories

Nicola scolded her, “Catherine was accepted to a world-class famous university when she was just 16 years old, and she’s always skipped grades. She also won several prestigious awards in architecture and interior design. She was the top scorer in her senior high school year and graduated from a world-class famous university. She’s completely different from someone like you who used money to buy your diploma.” Melanie was completely stunned. Thinking back to what she had said earlier, she only felt extremely humiliated now. “But Eldest Young Master Hill wouldn’t have known all that, right?” “Who knows? Eldest Young Master Hill is well informed. Maybe he has already investigated everything the

With everyone now have their own job to do, it was left of me, Hwa Young, Doctor Choi Ji Soo and Catherine inside my Ward still silently having our breakfast and free time. Catherine were a little bit tired after all, she just got off the plane from Virtue Island, so right now she was enjoying her coffee whilst also doing her work. Even right now, there a lot of things that she had to make sure running well, though with me and T.A.S here, every single motions were performed right and on time, so at the moment she doesn’t really have much to do, other than making sure that everything were done well.

He glanced at the note. It was an English name, Catherine. He remembered it now. It had been at his mother’s birthday party a few days ago. Catherine had sent someone over to deliver the birthday gift, so he added Catherine as a Facebook friend. He had sent someone to check on Catherine’s background a long time ago. She was already a well-known psychiatrist overseas, despite her young age. It was said that she could be ranked in the top three when it came to this line of work in Australia.

The next morning, Ana lounged in the living room, munching on popcorn while Zara massaged her feet. She watched as Catherine, always the attention-seeker, prepared an extravagant breakfast. As usual, Catherine had invited almost the entire Pierce family for a feast without bothering to inform anyone beforehand. It was such a Catherine thing to do—spontaneous, inconsiderate, and utterly exhausting for everyone else involved.

she continued, smiling, “please give it up for the one student who single-handedly convinced all five embassies’ visit to our school. Our one and only—” She pointed. “Catherine Young.” The hall exploded. Claps thundered, cheers rang out, phones rose higher. Catherine looked momentarily stunned before breaking into a laugh, rushing forward to hug the principal. She stepped up to the microphone, cheeks flushed, eyes bright. And somehow, even in a room full of noise— She still felt impossibly out of reach. “Good morning, everybody.” Her voice trembled slightly with laughter. At first, I thought she was just being playful—until I noticed the posters some of the juniors were holding.

“So, it’s really her, huh? Ms. Catherine is really your little Ms. Saviour.” I threw the report on the table and he immediately read the contents written. “Catherine Su was a medical surgeon in City A before she moved here. She had a younger sister who died and was accused of murdering her. Her parents didn’t pursue the case, so she was only sanctioned with losing her medical license.”

I lie, “though I do think he could be more strict with her. He lets her walk all over him.” I instantly know the words were a mistake. Catherine’s features harden, and she primly dabs at the corner of her mouth with her napkin. “Paisley isn’t just any child. She’s had to struggle to survive from the moment she was born, she’s growing up with only one parent, and she’s the only thing he has left of Jane.” I can’t believe what I’m hearing, Catherine hated Jane - I made sure of it.

Mathilda answered, crying, obviously deeply shocked and filled with happiness. Henry slipped the ring onto his fiancée's finger, and they immediately hugged each other tightly while exchanging sweet kisses in front of the celebrating crowd. Mathilda's fellow nurses and doctors were screaming with joy, clapping, and playfully hitting each other in sheer excitement. While Mathilda was crying out of pure happiness in the arms of the man she loved, I, on the other hand, was slowly dying inside from deep grief where I stood. It felt as if thousands of needles were piercing my heart. But it wasn't just my heart that was aching; my entire womb seemed to feel the intense pain and sorrow for the chil