Chapter 100
“Hello, is it Catherine Johnson, I mean Miss Johnson? There is sometest news about the case you
reportedst time.” Hearing this, Catherine was excited and asked, “You mean you find out the truth?”
“Almost the same. A kind citizen sent us some helpful materials and revealed a suspect to us. So I’d like
to know whether you’re avable to help identify the suspect.”
Catherine was so thrilled at the news that tears were welling up in her eyes. It was a nightmare in her
life, a time that she didn’t want to recall.
Catherine hung up the phone and took a day off.
She took a taxi straight to the police station.
The policeman responsible for this case smiled at her, “We have locked him up.”
“You need to identify if it’s him.”
Catherine was led to a room and looked through the ss at the man who was locked up.
The bony man was in rags. She could only see his profile and he looked as ifpletely different from
that time. For a moment she nearly can’t recognize who he was, so she moved forward two few steps.
The man seemed to notice that someone was staring at him outside the ss.
He suddenly looked back with a smile on his face.
Catherine was frightened to retreat back by that smile. That was a smile she would never forget.
In those countless nightmares, he approached her with that smile on face and a needle in his hand. She
had got through those scary nights overwhelmed by nightmares. She was at rock bottom during that time
of her life.
Every time when she thought she was going to be killed, Owen suddenly came out and saved her.
‘It’s you?” the man said in a gravelly voice, with an appearance nearly the same as that of devil in the
hell, “I failed to kill you at that time. What a shame.”
Catherine managed to stand still with her strong will and tried to calm herself down. She stared straight
at the man through the ss, “Sorry to let you down.”
“Now it seems you can never kill me.” “Well, I even doubt that if you can live to the day to be released.”
Catherineughed.
The man was provoked by her words. He red at her viciously, “Don’t count your chickens. Even if I
can’t, there is somebody else who can do it.”
“Somebody else?” even up to now Catherine had no idea who she had ever offended.
They tried to hurt her at such a risk.
The manughed wildly, “I won’t tell you, no matter what you say.” “I’m not afraid of death. She was
worth it, even if I die for her!” Who is “she”?
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Catherine made another few attempts to get some information from the man, but he sealed his lips and
refused to give away a word about other people concerned with this matter.
She came out of the room. “Is it him?”
Catherine nodded, “Yes, he gave me the injection, before which I had no impression that I had met him. I
completely don’t know why he resents me so much.”
“There are some other evidences from that kind citizen. It’s a video, in which you’re clearly set up by the
man.” the policeman added, “There are still some voices online saying that you’re lying, but don’t you
worry. We’ll announce the result in public ording to the procedure after we go through the details.”
Catherine was relieved. Although she didn’t know who the man was working for, she felt quite contented
that he was put in prison.
“Thank you very much.” Catherine stood up and bowed to thank the policemen. “Well, it’s our job.”
“May I ask who provides evidences for you? I want to express my thanks in person.” If it was not with the
help of that warm- hearted citizen, she had no idea how long it would take her to prove her own
innocence.
“It was sent from Anderson rk’s personal assistant.” Catherine thought she misheard and asked a few
times more.
“Yes, I’m sure it’s him. You really owe him a big favors, or it’s a big challenge for the police to get those
aged materials and evidences.”
Catherine left the police station but she totally didn’t know how she did it.
It was snowing outside.
She walked dumbly in the snow, with unceasing steps, as if she can’t feel cold at all.
All of a sudden, a man stood beside her, with a ck umbre over her head. She turned aside.
With the dim light of streetmp, she managed to see the figure, tall and straight, having dashing good
looks.
His face was strange but familiar.
She was sure that she didn’t know him. If there was such a good-looking man in her life, it was
impossible that she didn’t notice him before.
But for some inexplicable reasons, warm feelings were rising up in her heart.
A st of cold wind hit. Catherine came to her sense, and gave a slight smile, “Hello? What can I do for
you?” The man smiled and retreaded back slightly, handing the umbre to Catherine, being polite and
gentle.
‘It’s a heavy snow, and cold. It’s better for you to keep the umbre.”
“No, but thank you very much.”
She didn’t know him. At the moment when she looked up, she instantly recognized it was a purely
handmade umbre with walnut handle by a top brand. One cost tens of thousands yuan.
She was not someone who liked to take advantage of others.
Whatever the reason, she can’t take such an expensive umbre.
Still with a smile on his face, the man bent over and put the umbre in the snow. He turned around and
walked towards a British vintage car.
Catherine stared at his back. He was such a gentleman with an air of elegance. And she didn’t perceive
any malice from the man.
The car started and then it disappeared in the snow. Catherine picked up the umbre, and thought she
should give it back to its owner if there was a chance.
Instead of going back to the office, she went back home made herself soup for dinner. After dinner, she
started drawing manuscripts for the cartoon that was being updated.
Unlike usual, she can’t get into work today.
She got distracted from time to time.
Why would Anderson rk help her? She had been used to his hatred on her. For his sudden help, she
can’t figure out his real intentions.
She originally had nned to thank the person who helped her out, but now when she knew that person
was Anderson rk, she was reduced to hesitation.
Catherine stood on her feet and came into Owen’s house, which was just next to her door. She stayed
for a while in his study.
Looking at the photo of her and her children on the desk, she smiled gently.
It was quite obvious that Owen had feelings for her, but she can’t ept it.
As she thought that Owen was still lying in the hospital, she closed her eyes miserably. All the sufferings
flooded in her mind, and she put on a bitter smile.
A minute ago she was hesitating whether she should express her thanks to Anderson rk.
But if it was not him, she would have not suffered so much and gone through so many humiliations.
Hatred grew wildly like weeds in her heart. Despair swallowed her little by little. Thest shred of sanity
told her that she was not well.
She got up with difficulties and went back to her own room, taking out the drug with trembling hands.
She swallowed it.
Soaked in sweat, shey in the bed. After a long time, she regained the peace in her heart and fell
asleep in a daze.
Before sleep, she thought, she got over a hard time again.
In Ziting Vi, Anderson was half lying on the sofa, asked impatiently.
“Where is she?”
Arthur hesitated and replied, “She went back home.”
Anderson’s face went dark and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened widely, “She didn’t ask the police
who had provided the evidences?”
Arthur deeply regretted.
Why would he tell Master Anderson that Miss Johnson definitely woulde to thank him? He should
remember the deep-seated hatred between them when he said it at that time.
He had nobody but himself to me!
“Speak!” Anderson coldly ordered.
Arthur closed his eyes in despair, “She had asked…”
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