Chapter 211
ke''s POV
After dinner, Catherine and I left the restaurant.
I held her hand and suggested, "Let''s not go home yet. It''s still early anyway. Let''s go shopping."
"Shopping for what? We are not buying anything!" Catherine said in surprise.
"I want to buy something for you. What do you want?" I held her hand tightly. I looked at her and
smiled.
Catherine shook her head. "I don''t want anything."
"I''m sure you do. Think again!" I knew Catherine said that, since she did not want to spend my money.
But today, I wanted to spend money on her, because only by giving her something she liked would I
feel less guilty.
"Then let''s go check out the kids'' clothes. I like to buy things for them." Catherine had the most
primitive nature of women. Ever since she had kids, every time she passed by the stores selling
children''s clothes, she always wanted to go in and touch the clothes, whether she bought them or not.
"I want to buy you something. We''ll buy things for the kids next time." I didn''t agree and insisted on
buying something for her.
Catherine thought for a moment and said, "Then buy me a watch. I don''t want to check the time on my
phone every time. It''s too much trouble."
I nodded. "OK. Let''s go and check out the watches. We''ll buy a pair for couples."
I took her to an expensive watch store.
Catherine was dazzled by the dazzling watches, and she was lost in a sea of collections.
I asked the shopping guide to take out their most expensive andtest style.
Everyone appreciated beautiful things. Catherine looked at the couple''s watches and liked them very
much.
"Try it on!" I took the watch myself and put it on her slender, fair wrist.
The shopping guides next to us were all praising how nice it looked on Catherine.
I thought the watch fit her well as well. So, I asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"
Catherine nodded sheepishly. "Yes!"
I directly let the shopping guide wrap it up.
Catherine was stunned when she heard the salesperson say the price.
I took out a ck card, and the salesperson helped me check out excitedly.
I took the bag, held Catherine, who was still in a daze, and walked out the door.
I took the bag, held Catherine, who was still in a daze, and walked out the door.
Catherine said in a low voice, "Do you always buy things this hastily?"
I was a bit stunned. I looked down at her clear eyes and smiled, "Don''t you like it?"
"I do, but..."
"If you like something, you should get it." My answer left Catherine speechless.
She sighed and chuckled. "Money is good. There are too many people in the world who cannot afford
things that they like."
I''d never heard anyone say such things, because I always got what I wanted since I was a kid. I only
realized that there were things in this world worth challenging after I met Catherine.
"If you have something you like, you can tell me. I will buy it for you," I said in a low voice.
"When I didn''t have feelings for you before, I thought I would never let you spend a cent on me. Now
that we are a couple, I ept everything you buy for me. It makes me feel ashamed," Catherine smiled
self-mockingly.
"It''s only normal. I fall for you. You are allowed to spend my money." I reached out and touched her
long hair, not wanting her to think too much.
Catherine nced at the time and said, "It''s alreadyte. Let''s get back!"
"OK!" I answered softly.
On the way back, Catherine leaned against the back of the seat and squinted her eyes. She was a bit
worn out.
I looked at her tender and beautiful face. For some reason, a simr face was flickering in my mind.
It was the face of Halsey''s ex-wife. Although I was young back then, I remembered that the woman
was very beautiful.
Catherine looked like her mother. They seemed to have been favored by time, and they always made
people stunned.
She was so sleepy that she kept nodding. It seemed that she was going to fall into a deeper sleep.? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
I instinctively reached out and pulled her wobbly body into my arms.
"I''m a little tired." Catherine opened her eyes in an instant. Then she chuckled embarrassedly.
"Get some sleep." Iforted her softly, looking at her clear yet bloodshot eyes.
Catherine closed her eyes. She was in a deep sleep this time.
Although I had been deliberately ignoring her identity, the fact that Halsey snatched my mother away
from me was real.
My hatred for them never faded. I refused to see Abigail until now, because I hated them and never
wanted to see them again.
But the woman I love was Halsey''s lost daughter.
Once Catherine addressed Halsey as her father, my love for her would make me suffer a lot. I may end
things between me and her.
No way. I couldn''t let her know the truth whatsoever.
I lowered my head and whispered her name, "Cathy..."
"Yeah?" Although Catherine was asleep, she still opened her eyes and looked at me. In the next
second, she continued to sleep.
She responded to me in her sleep. I hugged her tighter.
I said firmly in my heart, "Cathy, I will not let go of your hand. Never!"
The car stopped at the vi.
I looked at the woman who was still sleeping soundly in my arms and couldn''t bear to wake her up.
So, I got out of the car, held her in my arms, and decided to carry her upstairs.
"Don''t move. I''ll carry you in!" I whispered in her ear.
"No. What if the kids see us?" Catherine wanted to get down and walk on her own.
"Be good!" I saw her flushed cheeks through the light in the parlor.
Just as I picked her up again, we heard someone cough at the door of the parlor.
Hearing that, Catherine hurriedly broke free from my embrace.
I didn''t expect Patricia to be up sote.
"Patricia why are you still here?" I asked.
Patricia looked at Catherine and said, "You must love each other so much. You even need him to carry
you to enter the door."
Catherine blushed more when she heard Patricia''s words.
"I''m going upstairs!"
Catherine ran a little unsteady on her high heels to the parlor. I frowned instantly. "Patricia, she just
woke up. It''s no big deal that I carry her upstairs!"