Chapter 670 jealous
Catherine was alone in the huge room, eating her dinner, lonely and deste.
After the meal, she took a shower and curled up on the sofa watching TV, with a burst of sadness
running through her heart.
Darren must still have ra in his heart now, yes, editor-in-chief is also beautiful, and has a
temperament, the conditions can also be counted with Darren on the right family, Darren like her and
what is new.
The funny thing is that I am so delusional that I want to live with Darren all the time, Catherine you think
too much of yourself, what are you! What do you have? How can youpare with ra?
Phew, it''s ridiculous that the man beside you is thinking and loving another woman in your heart, isn''t it
ironic?
This matter is actually from the beginning are my self-interest, Darren never said to me how to how,
everything is just my reverie.
Darren why did you wait until after I fell in love with you before you let me know this? If you had told me
earlier that there was always someone living in your heart, I wouldn''t have let myself fall in love with
you.
Catherine thought about the thought of crying out loud, the body is also like a sieve constantly
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trembling, sobbing.
She realized that she had already kindled a fire of love for Darren, and it was obviously impossible to
extinguish it, all she could do now was to control herself as much as possible, and she still didn''t know
until now, when the agreement Darren and herself had talked about would be, if only she could live like
this for the rest of her life.
I don''t know how long it took, Darren drank some slightly drunk, dragging slightly heavy steps to the
iron gate outside the vi, far away to see the living room lights at home, his heart can not help but
have a touch of relief joy, Catherine, I didn''t expect you are still waiting for me ah.
Darren stepped into the house, and when he stepped into the living room, he heard the Korean
Darren''s eyes moved down to find Catherine on the couch, who by now had fallen asleep.
Darren suddenly had the urge to pull Catherine up, knowing that just now he thought Catherine was
waiting for him in the living room, but it turned out that Catherine fell asleep while watching a Korean
drama, a big difference between the sky and the ground.
Darren snorted softly to express his displeasure. He slowly and methodically took off his outer shirt and
walked towards Catherine step by step with his slender legs.
She''s sick? Darren walked in and saw the paper ball scattered on the floor, he stepped forward, leaned
down slightly and put his lips a little closer to Catherine''s forehead, huh? It wasn''t hot.
His hand was slowly ced on Catherine''s face, ruffling the hair that covered her little by little, and the
two deep tear marks on Catherine''s face were revealed.
She''s been crying.
Darren was in a bit of a trance, he didn''t bully her either, so why is she crying like this?
He can''t really think of any reason other than himself for Catherine to cry so hard.
It''s not that Darren is narcissistic, Catherine has not cried for more than a year except for a few times
when he made her cry, and even when she encountered any difficulties at work, she justughed it off.
Darren drilled one hand under Catherine''s neck and wrapped his other hand strongly around her waist,
picking Catherine up directly.
Hey, no matter what, let''s take her back to sleep first.
After Darren had settled Catherine into everything, he exited the room and walked alone to the
bathroom, washing his cheeks constantly with cool water to ease his slightly heavy head.
He pulled his cell phone out of his pants pocket and, with a calm motion, dialed his assistant: "Find out
what Catherine did today for me."
Darren shed all his clothes, open the umbre and let the water fill him, his hair was wet, the water
flowed down, the momentum did not stop, and Darren could not open his eyes.
Darren quickly finished washing up, changed into a loose bathrobe, tookzy steps, walked to the
couch and sat down on his butt.
Darren pulled out the cigarettes he hadn''t smoked in a long time from the coffee table drawer, took one
out, put it to his lips, and gently lit it.
Hiss, Darren inhaled heavily and exhaled again as his knitted brow rxed.
At that moment the phone rang and it was his assistant who wanted to report to him about Catherine:
"Mr. Kirnd, I checked and Miss Perry has been with ...... and stair today."
The assistant on the other end of the phone trembled and said, he knew Darren and stair did not get
along and was afraid that Darren would take it out on himself because he was in a bad mood.
Hmm? Staying with stair all the time, Catherine is really getting out of line!
Then why is she crying! She cried before I said anything. How do you want me to soften my heart and
let you go?
"Tell me in detail!" As expected by the assistant, Darren''s tone turned cold in an instant after hearing it.
"Mr. Kirnd is this ......" the assistant exined in great detail, giving Darren a full ount of all he
had found out, fearing to cause the top boss''s displeasure.
"Yeah, I got it." Darren hung up the phone straight after he finished, tossed the phone out of his hand,
leaned back, and leaned back on the couch.
Darren frowned some more, but the corners of his mouth held an arc, his eyes slightly narrowed, out of
breath, looking at the ceiling, not moving an inch.
So, she knows about me and ra? And got jealous?
I have to say how clever Darren''s mind is, and guessed a general idea through some scattered trivia
told by his assistant.
Darren sat up sharply and walked straight to the study, pulling out a photograph from a slightly inked
book of the very woman Catherine had seen on her back.
This photo is Darren and ra together, he secretly took, he and ra after the breakup always feel
ashamed of her, plus the heart left too many memories difficult to let go, so he will always collect this
photo.
Darrenughed lightly, as if he wasughing at himself, and he unhurriedly pulled open the drawer of
the bookcase and took out a small box from it, then slowly cracked open the lid with his own long,
slender fingers.
The box was full of ash, all of which were little memories of his time with ra, and at some point he
had a lighter in his hand.
With a click, the photo pinched between two fingers was ignited, and Darren''s eyes were suddenly
devoid of any other color, leaving only a fiery red.
"After all this time, it''s time to let go of the past and let it all go up in smoke with it." Darren opened his
lips, while the two fingers intertwined with the photo slowly loosened, and a me fell into the locket
with it.