《Best Revenge: Being My Ex-Boyfriend’s Aunt》 Chapter 1 p! A resounding pnded on Catherine Jones'' face. "You''ve really let me down. Your sister has had a rough time out there for more than 20 years, and here you are nning to snatch the man from her. That''s very shameless of you!" Covering the part of her face that was aching, Catherine looked at her mother incredulously. "Mom, Ethan is my boyfriend. How can you guys be so unreasonable?" Catherine had juste home after a business trip, only to see her long-lost elder sister, Reba Jones, sitting with her boyfriend, Ethan Lowe, on the couch. Her sister, who returned not long ago, was holding Ethan''s arm and seemed intimate with him. Seated on the other side of the couch were both Reba and Ethan''s parents who were having a pleasant chat with each other. In fact, Ethan was Catherine''s childhood sweetheart! She could not help bute up to Reba to question her. However, she ended up being pped by her mother in the face right there and then! "Mom, please stop hitting Cathy." With an anxious look, Reba said, "It''s my fault. I shouldn''t havee back..." Ethan quickly held her shoulders. "No, Reba. It''s my fault. I''ve always treated Catherine as my sister, which is probably why she misunderstood my feelings for her." Something seemed to have exploded in Catherine''s head. The pain was so terrible that she could barely breathe. Sister? Why would he secretly promise her a future together if he only treated her as his sister? Why would he always hug her tightly if he only treated her as his sister? "Shut up!" She found those words unbearable and they were filling her with disgust. "You''re the one who should shut your mouth. Is this how you''re supposed to speak to your sister?" Mrs. Jones told her off sulkily. "Can''t you just be tolerant of Reba, considering that she has gone through 20 years of hardships?" Shocked, Catherine was slightly ck-jawed. There had to be some limit on tolerance anyway. Why should she give up her love? She was not a saint either. At that point, Mr. Jones stood up and told her off glumly as well. "Are you done? Ethan isn''t into you either. We still need to discuss Reba''s engagement party now. Get lost. You''re such an eyesore here." Catherine trembled and nced at Ethan who was indifferent toward her. She then nced at Reba who was clinging to him. All of a sudden, she felt like an object of ridicule. These people were the ones she cared most about, yet every one of them was taking Reba''s side at that moment. Tears were seen streaming down her face. After wiping away the tears, Catherine turned around and left with her suitcase without looking back. She sped through the journey once she got into the Maserati. Not knowing where to go, she stopped and called her best friend, Freya Lynch. "Come and have a drink or two." Her voice sounded hoarse amid her sobs. Freya immediately agreed. "Sure. I''ll be there in a moment." By the time Freya rushed over to S1897 pub, Catherine had already finished one whole bottle of red wine by herself. "You came at the right time. Let''s have a drink together. I''ve ordered a lot. You''re not allowed to go home until you finish the drinks." Catherine tossed Freya a bottle of beer. "What''s wrong?" It was very rare for Freya to find Catherina behaving in such a manner. She sympathized deeply with Catherine. "Where''s Ethan? Is he ignoring you?" At the mention of Ethan''s name, Catherine felt as if a knife was scraping her heart. "He''s ditched me, and he''s going to get engaged to Reba." Freya gaped. "What kind of a campy plot is this?" Catherine briefly told her what happened that evening. Freya felt a sense of incredulity. Ethan and Catherine were childhood sweethearts who had established a romantic rtionship since high school. Throughout these years, however, Catherine studied abroad while Ethan was busy with work. It exined why they had yet to get engaged. Both their parents were under no illusions about it. They also gave their blessings to the couple. Every insider knew that the couple would get married sooner orter. Now, it turned out that Ethan had gotten together with Reba, which would then make Catherine a "This is absurd. You and Reba should be equally important to your parents. Are your dad and mom out of their minds?" Catherine clutched the wine bottle. "They probably feel that Reba has suffered too much out there. Now that she''s back, they just want to give her the best." Freya was in a state of disbelief. "But you''re their daughter too!" Catherine forced out a smile. 3 "Hah. Now that Reba has returned, all they care about is Reba. "Since young, they''re the ones who wanted to marry m e off to Ethan. Now that I''m treating the matter seriously, they''re calling me immature. "Also, Ethan promised to be with me forever, yet he has changed his mind just like that. I hate him..." Toward the end of her sentence, Catherine began to choke. Holding the bottle, she took a few gulps of wine and tasted her tears in her mouth as well. At that moment, she started feeling a little dizzy. "Don''t drink too much. You have a poor stomach. You''ll feel ufortable if you drink too much." Freya grabbed Catherine''s bottle to divert her attention from it. After that, she nced around the pub. Never did she expect to see a familiar figure. "Hey, look there!" Freya gave Catherine a push and pointed to the man who was sitting at a corner. Despite the dim glow at that corner, the man was faintly visible. He wore a suit which was inappropriate for the asion. The man had his eyes closed and was leaning against the couch, giving off an aura of brilliance. When the rotating spotlight shone on him from time to time, he looked so attractive that his face was just like the perfect side profile one often saw inic books. After a glimpse, Catherine averted her eyes from him." No matter how attractive he is, I''m in no mood to enjoy anything that''s pleasant to the eye right now." "I''m trying to tell you that the man is Ethan''s uncle." Catherine was momentarily stunned. "Are you sure?" Ethan previously mentioned that he had a mysterious uncle. However, his uncle managed apany in a foreign country, so she had never seen him. A few days ago, she heard that his uncle had returned. "Yeah, I''m very sure. My brother told me when we attended a cocktail party the other day. I heard he''s not very old and he''s clever with tricks. Even Zachary is at his mercy." Zachary Lowe was Ethan''s father. Catherine''s eyes glowed. She had an idea crossing her mind at that instant. "Well... What do you think will happen if I marry his uncle?" "Pff..." Shocked, Freya spat out the wine from her mouth. "Say that again." Catherine gazed intently at the tall, handsome figure." Since I can''t be the Lowe family''s daughter-inw, I shall be Ethan''s aunt to fill the shameless couple with disgust!" Chapter 2 Freya was momentarily dumbfounded. She then showed Catherine a thumbs up right away. "Great! What a great idea! I''m on your side! His uncle''s appearance is perfect. Even Ethan isn''t as goodlooking as his uncle. His uncle''s wealth and power are alsoparable to that of the Lowe family." "I need to remind you that you have to find an excellent match or your position in Jones Corporation will be inferior to Reba''s. So I think his uncle is suitable for you!" Catherine was dazed for a second. Freya might be straightforward, but what she said was true. If Reba had the Lowe family backing her, Catherine''s position in Jones Corporation would be at stake. "Okay, I''m going to capture his heart right now!" Catherine snatched Freya''s purse on impulse to search for lipstick and foundation. Her pure face soon looked radiant. Freya blinked. "Uh, are you sure you can deal with him?" "He''s just a man, isn''t he? Hah!" Catherine swept her hair over one shoulder, then held a half-full ss of red wine. With a tipsy and pretty look, she walked toward the man proudly. The closer she got to the man, the clearer his exquisitely handsome face became. His clean, somber eyebrows and exquisite nose bridge were nothing short of attractive. "Hi. Sorry to bother you, but could you tell me the time now?" Catherine tapped her finger on his shoulder twice. When the man opened his drunken eyes under the dim light, the word ''devil'' shed through Catherine''s mind. Her brain shorted out for a few seconds. After regaining her senses, she wore a pretty smile and said, "I think our first encounter here is the start of our happiness." With furrowed brows, Shaun Hill coldly said, "I''m not a doctor. I don''t provide treatment." 4 "What?" "You''re insane, aren''t you?" The man''s sexy lips moved slightly. Nevertheless, the words that came out of his mouth were extremely mean. un At that moment, Catherine felt like getting a mirror to take a hard look at herself. Was she not pretty? Really? Anyway, it was impossible to grasp men''s thoughts. Otherwise, Ethan would not have betrayed her. "I''m actually ill. I''m not insane but lovesick." Catherine swiftly calmed down and gave an embarrassed smile. "I started getting lovesick when I met you for the first time." When Shaun raised his eyebrows a little, Catherine immediately seized the opportunity to say, "They say one can''t help feeling happy when they meet the love of their life, and this is exactly how I''m feeling at the moment." "Alright, I got it. You may leave now." The man averted his eyes away from her in a careless manner. From his expression, it seemed that he was unbothered by her. Catherine was deeply hurt. She was a great beauty and the pride of Sydney. At this moment, she had the urge to turn away. The moment she pictured herself bing Ethan''s aunt, however, she summoned up the courage to talk to him again. "Pretty boy, could I add your contact to my WhatsApp?" Lying on the couchzily with his eyes closed, Shaun looked delicately elegant. "Pretty boy, could you give me your number? "Pretty boy, could you tell me your name? "Pretty boy, you look so charming with your eyes closed that women just find it irresistible." Annoyed by thepletely shameless owner of the voice, Shaun opened his eyes and asked in annoyance, "What on earth do you want?" "I want to marry you," Catherine blurted out. The corners of Shaun''s mouth twitched. While smiling, Catherine added, "If I''m really not nning on marrying you, what I''ve just said would show that I''m a scumbag. Actually, I''m quite a catch. I''m 22 this year, and I graduated from the University of New South Wales. I''m apetent woman who does well both at home and in public. Moreover, I''ll pamper my husband. I''m capable of earning money too. I''m healthy and don''t have any bad habits. Above all, I''m not a fickle lover." Shaun was speechless. He rubbed his eyes, then gazed at her strangely. Catherine raised her hand. "I can swear that from now on, I''ll only treat you well and promise you everything I''ve said..." "Shut up." Shaun was so fed up with her that he stood up. Only when Catherine looked up did she realize that he was really tall. He was close to six feet and two inches, and furthermore, he had such a wonderful figure. "If you want to marry me, bring your birth certificate and meet me at the registry office at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow." 3 The man stared down at her with one hand in his pocket. Catherine was dumbfounded. She then stammered," Are you lying to me?" "You can give it a go." Upon looking away, Shaun turned around and swaggered to leave. Chapter 3 The plot twist happened so quickly that Catherine suspected she had drunk too much. Such a thought remained until Freya came to tap her on the shoulder. She said sympathetically, "Don''t get too upset. It''s not easy to capture the heart of a tall, wealthy, and handsome man. Keep it up-"- "No. He told me to meet him at the entrance of the registry office tomorrow at 10 a.m.," Catherine replied with a dazed look. Freya remained uncannily quiet for a moment before she burst outughing. "Congrattions on bing Ethan''s aunt!" Catherine asked, "You believe it?" Freya forcefully pinched Catherine''s soft face. "Why not? Please. With your naturally pure look, you can easily beat those youngdies in the entertainment industry. If I were a man, I''d fall in love with you at first sight. Let''s go and have a drink to celebrate your marriage." Catherine seriously wondered how much Freya had drunk while she was away. However, Catherine began to have a hangover after drinking alcohol just now. She felt her head bing heavy. A Bentley Mulsanne slowly moved toward the pub entrance. The valet opened the car door, and Shaun subsequently went to the backseat. He undid the two buttons of his shirt over his front chest while leaning against the leather seatzily. "Didn''t I tell you to keep it low-key?" Hadley Young politely replied, "This is actually the cheapest car in the Hill family''s house." Shaun frowned a little. "Who else knows that I''m in Melbourne?" "No one except Old Madam." Shaun''s brows rxed. By the look of things, the woman''s appearance just now was sheer coincidence. "Find out who this person is. I want to know her information before dawn." The morning sun shone through the curtains. Catherine, who was deep asleep, was woken by the noise outside. Just as she opened her eyes, she saw Ethan opening the door and striding into her room. Freya, who followed him into the room, roared. "This is my house! You''re basically invading my home!" "Sure enough, you''re here." Ethan stared keenly at Catherine who had bloodshot eyes and slightly messy hair. Catherine became wide awake at that moment, her eyes expressing dejection. "The two of you should have a good chat. It hasn''t been easy being together for so many years." After some thought, Freya turned around and left, closing the door behind her. The room was silent. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ethan stretched out his hand to touch her hair. With a scornful look, Catherine dodged away from his hand. "Does Reba know that you''re here?" Ethan''s handsome face froze, then he clenched his fist. "Cathy, you''re probably unaware that the Jones family has decided to give Reba 80 percent of thepany''s shares." Catherine was so shocked that her lips turned pale." This is impossible." "It''s true. Your dad said it himself." Catherine seemed to have grasped everything within minutes. She lifted her head and looked at her childhood sweetheart whom she loved back then. Tears began to gush from her eyes. "So that''s why you abandoned me and chose Reba, right?" Ethan gripped her hands. "This is just temporary. I''ve just gotten engaged to Reba, but I''ll leave our wedding on the back-burner. As you know, my dad has an illegitimate son. If I don''t do this, I wouldn''t even be able topete. Cathy, I just want to provide you with a good life." "Bullsh*t." Catherine snatched her hand out of his grasp and threw insults at him. "You''re only 25 years old. Even if you don''t get any inheritance from your family, can''t you just start your own business?" "You''re too naive." Ethan stood up slowly, hiding the emotions in his eyes. He said helplessly, "It''s not in our power to choose certain things due to our background." Catherine sneered without uttering a word as she found it unreasonable. Amid the silence, Ethan sighed softly. "Give me three years, Cathy. You''re still young. You can afford to wait." Catherine nearly went mad. How dare he say such things in a self-righteous manner when he only wanted to make her keep her youth for him? "You''re treating me as a fool, aren''t you? You''ve chosen to be engaged to Reba for the sake of your career. Who knows whether you''ll marry her three yearster? Please get out of my face. I don''t want to see you anymore!" i "Time will show my love for you. You can be upset with me, but don''t go out and drown your sorrows with alcohol. It''s not good for your health." Since Catherine was not going along with what he said, he merely advised her before he turned around and left. Upon hearing the door shut, Catherine flung a pillow to the wall with reddened eyes and spent a few seconds sitting still. After that, she frantically put on her shirt and dashed out. "He''s left. What''s the point of going after him?" Freya quickly stopped her. Catherine took a deep breath, then gnashed her teeth." I agreed to meet him at 10 a.m. to get married." Freya said, "You actually believe him?" "Didn''t you say you believed himst night?" Freya embarrassedly replied, "That''s because I drank too much." "What if he''s serious about it?" Catherine pushed her away and ran out. Chapter 4 Catherine took a taxi directly to the Jones family''s house. At that time, Mr. Jones had already gone to work. She rushed upstairs to take her birth certificate. Just a s she walked to the living room, she saw Rebaing out of the study with arge pile of documents.- Reba looked pure with a ck bob and a pristine face. "You''re finally back, Sis. I was still worried about what happened yesterday." A guilty look spread across Reba''s face. "It''s just that Ethan is really not into you. You can''t force someone to love you." Catherine shot her a cold gaze. "Enough is enough. You can stop acting since there''s no one else here. I underestimated you before this." "Don''t treat me this way." Reba bit her lip, her tears streaming down her face. "I''ll just yield to your demands in the future, okay? I won''t get involved in matters rted to thepany. I''ll pass you these documents." As she was speaking, she shoved the documents into Catherine''s hands. Catherine found it strange and subconsciously extended her hands to push the documents away. As a result, all the documents dropped to the floor. "What are you guys doing?" Suddenly, Sally Lennon walked down the stairs and caught sight of Reba''s teary face as well as the scattered documents. "Aren''t these thepany''s documents that your dad asked you to go through?" "Don''t be mad at her, Mom. It''s my fault." With a pale face, Reba hurriedly exined, "Cathy asked me to stop getting involved in thepany''s matters and hand these documents to her. I was nning on giving her the documents, but she''s probably unhappy about the issue with Ethan, so-" "You''re bullsh*tting~" "Shut up!" Sally red at Catherine. "Who gave you the right to have a hand in thepany''s matters? It''s your dad and me who asked Reba to go through the documents. Reba will officially be the manager of thepany next week. You''d better behave yourself." Catherine was dumbfounded. "Speaking of education and experience, I''m more qualified than her. Despite joining thepany one year earlier than her, I''m not even a manager yet. What gives her the right to jump to a managerial position just like that?" "Mom, I''d better not be a manager. I don''t want to ruin my rtionship with Cathy," Reba immediately said while sobbing. Sally''s heart ached very badly. "Look how much Reba cares about your sisterhood. What about you? You''re narrow-minded and calcting. You''re not even qualified to be a manager. No wonder Ethan would choose Reba instead." i Her mother''s cruel words felt as if she was getting whipped. Both Reba and Catherine were her daughters. However, Sally was so biased toward Reba that she believed everything she said. Catherine had been by her mother''s side since young. Did Sally not know her character? i No one hadforted Catherine since yesterday. Everything that happened was treated as a matter of course. She was only human. As anger rushed through her body in a way that had never happened before, Catherine took two steps backward. "Fine. Since I''m so terrible, I''ll leave, okay?" She went to her room right after she finished speaking. She got a suitcase and subsequently stuffed her clothes into it. Reba''s voice came from the door. "Mom, Cathy''s mad. We should talk her out of leaving." "Leave her alone. That''s just how she behaves. She has been pampered too much. She''lle back two dayster. Let''s go and buy you some clothes since you''re going to get engaged soon." Soon, the voices became faint. Withrge teardrops falling on the back of her hand, Catherine carried her suitcase down the stairs. After that, she drove her car and left. At that instant, it struck her that she seemed to have lost everything. Why would everyone treat her this way when she did not do anything wrong? She clutched the steering wheel as her eyes shed with growing discontent. After 40 minutes, Catherine saw a man''s figure at the entrance of the registry office. The man looked smart dressed in a perfectly ironed white T-shirt and a pair o f ck trousers. He was tall and sturdy, giving off an aura of brilliance. She rushed toward him after parking her car. "You actually came." The woman''s voice was filled with surprise and joy. When Shaun turned around, he smelled the alcohol that lingered on her body from the night before." Didn''t you take a bath?" Catherine felt embarrassed right away. "I drank too muchst night, so I was already unconscious when I arrived home. I was in a hurry this morning, so..." When she realized the man''s increasingly disdainful gaze on her, she quickly swore, "Today was just an ident. I usually take a bath every day and I love to keep myself clean." She observed his features as she spoke. It was normal to find a man more attractive under the dim lighting of a pub. Nevertheless, one would notice that he was not that good-looking during the day. Having said that, this man was an exception. Not only was he not any less attractive, but he looked even more stunning with his elegant and cool features. He had a handsome face, and what was more, there were not any pores visible on his skin. Catherine was aware that a few young women who were going into the registry office to get married were casting nces at him. "What a handsome man." The man beside the woman said, "The girl looks pretty too." "That''s true. They match each other well. Their future children will probably be good-looking, unlike ours. How worrying..." When the discussion reached Shaun''s ears, he said straight away, "We won''t have children." Catherine was at a loss for words. Shaun said, "We''ll divorce three yearster. I''ll give you a sum of money which will be enough for you to live the rest of your life. Also, I won''t meet your family. Think about it carefully. If you can''t go along with this deal, you can leave." Catherine felt like something was stuck in her heart, She was under the impression that he loved her at first sightst night. She did not mind him not loving her at first sight, though. With her charisma, she believed that she could win the man''s heart in three years'' time. She had to consolidate her identity as Ethan''s aunt. "Alright." Once the two of them entered the registry office, they first went to take pictures together. The cameraman, who had spent a long time taking pictures of them, was not satisfied with the oue." Can''t you guys get close to each other and look sweet? Also, sir, please smile." An impatient look crossed Shaun''s face. Catherine immediately hooked her arm around his, then said with a smile, "His facial nerves have been damaged, so he''s suffering from facial paralysis. Don''t force him anymore. Just let him be." 2 tt H Deeply insulted, Shaun shot an icy re at the woman who was wearing a cheery smile. "You''d better stop talking if you want to stop taking pictures," Catherine whispered in his ear boldly while standing on tiptoes. Her scent lingered on his ear, tickling him. Chapter 5 Shaun froze and remained silent. The cameraman was inwardly sympathetic toward him. It was a pity that a good- looking man like him was suffering from facial paralysis. After Shaun and Catherine were done taking pictures, they headed to the first floor to register their marriage. It was only when Shaun took out his citizenship certificate that Catherine finally learned his real name -Shaun Hill. However, Ethan''s mother''s surname was Lyons. In that case, his uncle''s surname was supposed to be Lyons as well. In a daze, Catherine asked, "Why is your surname Hill?" "Uh-huh." As Shaun was lowering his head to sign the documents, he did not bother to know what she meant. He casually answered, "I adopted my mom''s surname." "Oh." Catherine finally understood. She had been filled with fear earlier, thinking that it was a case of mistaken identity. She flirted with him for the very reason that he was Ethan''s uncle. However, she felt that something was somehow not right. Ten minutester, the marriage certificates were issued. Catherine felt a twinge of sadness but found this to be incredible at the same time. Since young, she had always assumed she would marry Ethan. Against her expectations, she married a man whom she had only met once. "Here''s my contact number. I have something to attend to, so I''ll be leaving first." Shaun jotted his number on a piece of nk paper for her before he left. "Wait a minute..." Catherine stopped him the moment she came back to her senses. "Now that we''re a married couple, we should live together." With a dull expression, he replied, "I don''t enjoy living with someone else." "I''m your legal wife, not someone else. Even if we''re going to divorce three yearster, we should still live together." Shaking the marriage certificate in her hand, Catherine pouted in an attempt to gain his sympathy." I''m really miserable. Ever since my long-lost sister returned, my parents have been treating me with contempt. Now that I''ve been kicked out of the house, I don''t have a ce to stay." "You can go and rent a ce." Shaun walked away with indifference. "Don''t abandon me, hubby!" Catherine suddenly let out a howl, hooking her arm around his. "I''m left with nothing but you right now." Her increasingly loud voice had attracted a lot of sidelong nces in the registry office. Pulling a long face, Shaun regretted getting married to her at random. "Fine. I live in Jadeite Bay. Go there on your own." Shaun could not help but stomp out of the registry office. He then warned her softly, "You''ll sleep in the guest room. You''re not allowed to step into my room." Secretly ted, Catherine believed that he would be the one begging her to enter his room in the future. "By the way, don''t disturb Fudge." "Fudge?" Catherine gasped. "You already have a son?" Shaun raised his eyebrows. "Take good care of him." Once he finished his sentence, he left straight away. Catherine was so shocked that he forgot to go after Shaun. Although she had braced herself to marry someone she did not love, she was not at all ready to be someone''s stepmother. She stood at the roadside for half an hour, picturing her conflicting future identities-namely as a stepmother and aunt. Atst, she dashed into the mall to buy children''s toys after ncing at Ethan''s disgusting photo. A person named Fudge had to be a boy. After selecting several types of toy cars and Lego sets, she drove to Jadeite Bay. Carrying a variety of things, she took a deep breath in front of the door. She punched in the password and the door was opened. A friendly smile spread across her face. "Hi, Fudge-" "Meow!" A fat cat with a white body and light yellow ears was seen lying on the couchzily. It produced a cute sound in the quiet living room. Catherine blinked. "Fudge?" "Meo!" After the fat cat stretched its body, it jumped down the couch and walked toward her legs to smell the toys that she was carrying. Uninterested, the cat returned to the couch andy on it in an arrogant manner. Chapter 6 Catherine was speechless. Shaun should have exined this earlier. She had spent the past few hours worrying about being a stepmother! A feeling of helplessness washed over her. Despite that, the chubby cat with clean fur was adorable. She stepped forward, intending to pinch its fat cheeks, but the cat dashed into the master bedroom at the speed of lightning. The master bedroom was a ce she was not yet qualified to step foot in. 3 Catherine let out a sigh at the rejection. Then, she scanned around the house that had three bedrooms and two living areas. There was a master bedroom, a guest room, and a study. The interior of the house was decorated in a minimalist, modern style using ck, white, and gray as its main color scheme. It was pleasant to the eyes but gave out a cold and cheerless vibe at the same time. The renovation probably did not cost much. Was this really the residence of Ethan''s uncle? The man was supposed to be a sessful entrepreneur. It was one thing if he chose not to live in a grand vi, but there was no sign of luxury in this ce at all. Not to mention the shelves in the study room were filled with books like The Science of Law, The Law Society Gazette, and Are We ves to Our Genes? Something did not feel right. Could it be possible that this man was not Ethan''s uncle? No, that would be impossible! Freya could be quite careless at times, but for something as serious as this... She could not possibly have made a mistake, right? The overthinking was killing Catherine. She retrieved her phone to ring her friend. "Are you sure that he''s Ethan''s uncle?" "Of course, I heard it from my brother. He even had a meal with that man before." Relieved, Catherine ced a hand on her chest. "I was afraid that I married the wrong man." "Oh my God, did you actually marry him?" A shriek of surprise sounded over the phone. "He really showed u p?" "Uh-huh," she replied. On the other side of the phone, Freya''s eyes were welled up with tears. "We promised to be each other''s angels. How could you abandon me i n the blink of an eye?" The words were stuck in Catherine''s throat. "Well, the two of you should treat me to dinner at the very least." "Um... Nothing has really happened between us yet." Catherine summoned up the courage to exin her exchange with the man. "You''ve got such a pretty face but love hasn''t been easy for you." Freya showed her sympathy. "But don''t worry, I''m sure he''ll surrender to your sugar-coated bullets in no time." 2 "I believe so." After the phone call ended, Catherine dropped by the nearby supermarket. The new house was too cold and empty to be called a home. It definitely needed a new makeover. 4:00 p.m. at Jennings Solicitors. Shaun had just flipped open the document file when Chase Harrison stepped foot in his office. "Congrattions! Should we have dinner with your new wife tonight?" "It''s not like you don''t know the real reason why I got married," Shaun replied coolly without lifting his head, his eyes glued to the words on the documents. "You truly are fickle. I heard that Catherine Jones is quite a beauty. Aren''t you at least a little bit interested?" Chase was filled with excitement. He lowered himself on the swivel office chair as he studied his friend''s expression with curious eyes. Shaun paused what he was doing for a split second. He recalled the woman''s smooth, milky skin and her face that was as beautiful as a blooming flower. However, her shameless behavior... He replied several secondster, "I''ve seen countless attractive women." "Fair point. An insignificant youngdy from Melbourne wouldn''t stand a chance to be your wife if you weren''t trying to avoid an arranged marriage set up by the elders of your family. Indeed, she''s not a good match for your grand status." Chase let out a meaningful sigh. "So, the famous undefeatable legend has returned. How are you adapting to working in a small ce like Melbourne?" "It''s certainly an experience to live like the poor." "Tsk." Chase hissed. "The world is so unfair. We graduated at the same time but you''ve already climbed to the top of thedder." "It alles down to the structure of our brains," Shaun replied, lifting his indifferent gaze. Chase gritted his teeth at the humiliation. "Forget it, I''ll leave this as is. Do me a favor, let''s have dinner with several other solicitors of thepany tonight." "Hmm," Shaun replied. His phone then beeped with a notification sound. He picked up his phone to see an iing text from someone named ''Shaunerine''. [Hubby, this is Cathy.] Chapter 7 Shaun did not know what to reply. He massaged the space between his eyebrows and epted the message request. [Hubby, will you be home for dinner?] Catherine sent another text within seconds. Shaun: [No. Don''t call me that.] Shaunerine: [Fine then, I''ll call you Shaunny. It''s a cute name.] He did not know what else to say. Was it toote to back out of the marriage arrangement? Later that night. The group of people was enjoying dinner in the interestingly designed courtyard- style restaurant. The bunch ofwyers exchanged their opinions on the new cases recently taken in by thew firm. Shaun listened absent-mindedly when he heard a notification alert on his phone again. Catherine sent him a picture. Under the illumination of the soft yellow lights, the chubby cat was indulging itself in a small treat of dried fish. Shaunerine: [Shaunny, don''t worry about us. I''m taking such good care of little Fudge.] Shaun sighed grudgingly. The greedy cat had been bribed effortlessly. The time was 9.30 p.m. 2 The passcode entered unlocked the door. Shaun was evidently stunned the second he set foot into the house. It appeared that his house had undergone aplete makeover. The ck couch was decorated with peacock blue cushions. The white dining table was covered in a green table cloth with a wave pattern. A ss vase filled with pink hydrangeas sat quietly above it. The entire house was decorated with green nts and fresh flowers. There were also several hanging baskets out on the balcony. Was this still his house? Did he enter the right ce? "Shaunny, you''re home." Catherine walked out of the guestroom wearing a long sleeve silk sleeping gown. Several white bunnies were printed on the wine red material of the gown. 3 Her thick and long brte hair that was the color of milk tea was draped over her shoulders. Beneath the hem of her gown were her fair, slender legs. She looked like a seductive vixen. Shaun''s eyes darkened. "Who allowed you to dress like that around here?" The brows on his forehead twitched into a frown as he said sternly. "Like what?" The woman swirled innocently. "My boobs and butt are well covered. Only my knees and calves are showing. All the young girls go out in the streets dressed like this. What''s wrong about it?" He did not know where to look. Indeed, she was not wearing revealing clothes, but she was also not wearing anything underneath the nightwear. The man averted his gaze. "I agreed to let you move in, but I didn''t give you permission to do this to my house." "Isn''t this better? It was too empty before that it didn''t even feel cozy like a home should." Catherine showed him her palm. A hint of flirtatiousness was detected in her tone. "Look, I even have a few cuts on my palm from moving the nts around." He lowered his gaze to have a look. Indeed, there were a few tiny cuts on the tender skin of her delicate palm. "You deserve it." He uttered softly before retreating to his room. Annoyed, she pulled a face at his departing silhouette. This man did not show any care for women at all. She would not be trying so hard to please the cold man if not for the n to be her ex''s aunt. 7:00 a.m. the following day. Shaun''s biological clock woke him up early every morning at the same time. He bumped into the woman who was brushing her teeth in the bathroom. "Good morning, Shaunny. Are you going for a morning run?" Catherine''s eyesnded on his sportswear. The basic ck outfit felt like a ssic style on the man as if he was the spokesperson for the brand. The man had a bad temper, but his impable appearance was undeniable. Besides, the habit of going out for morning runs showed that he was a man of discipline. "Yeah." Shaun was a little surprised. Young women at her age were not normally early risers. "Well, don''t get breakfast before youe home. I''ll prepare something for you," she spoke like a proper housewife, "It''s more hygienic than store-bought food." He frowned. "No need for that. When are you nning to move?" Her pretty face froze for a split second. "Although we''re married, I don''t want to get too involved with you. Don''t waste your time on me because I''m not interested in you at all," he replied. Then, he left the house. Catherine pulled at her hair slightly as tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She stood there motionless in the living room for a brief moment. Quickly, she collected herself and started making breakfast. The man returned after jogging around the park. A delicious smell came from the kitchen, making him hungry in an instant. "I made breakfast. There are churros and cinnamon rolls..." She poked her head out from behind the kitchen door while wearing a light green apron that was dotted with little daisies. "I don''t like sweet things for breakfast." He refused coldly. The straightforward remark he made earlier this morning was meant to drive her out of the house. Unexpectedly, she stayed behind and even made him breakfast. Would the food she made be edible? At first nce, she looked like a pretty spoiled youngdy who had never done a single chore in her life. He was ustomed to seeing women like her. Shaun retrieved a carton of fresh milk from the fridge. Catherine pouted. It appeared he was determined not to try the food she made, What a pretentious man. Regardless, she had no problem enjoying the food herself. She returned to the kitchen to continue making churros. He appeared a few secondster to warm up the milk. From the corners of his eyes, he noticed the woman shaping the dough into several long sticks in a practiced manner before cing them into the hot oil. Within seconds, golden logs floated to the top of the oil. They released a delicious smell that attacked his nostrils. A hint of light shed across his eyes. This skill must have been acquired from years of practice. He shifted his gaze downward. Beautiful cinnamon rolls with chocte swirls were baking in the hot oven. Her cheeks were tinted with a rosy pink because of the heat in the kitchen. Her skin was unquestionably beautiful. She did not have the defined sharp jawline that was favored by most social media influencers nowadays. Her slightly chubby cheeks made her appear youthful and adorable. Catherine noticed him staring and yfully picked up a churro, waving it in front of his eyes. "Shaunny, are you sure you don''t want a taste of this?" "Not interested." He averted his gaze and ced the milk inside the microwave. Then, as if out of habit, he ced a piece of bacon between two slices of toast and shoved in a handful of lettuce. He started munching on the sandwich by the dining table. The sandwich in his mouth suddenly tasted nd when he thought of the golden brown churros. Frustrated, he covered one side of the toast with a thickyer of fruit jam. Right then, the woman reappeared from the kitchen and ced a whole feast in front of his eyes. Churros, cinnamon rolls, pancakes, a cup of hot chocte... Shaun twitched his brows into a deep frown as she blinked innocently. "Shaunny, you don''t mind me eating here, do you?" He watched on silently as she began the show. Her performance was better than he expected. "Please forgive me for having a sweet tooth. I really can''t endure having to start the day with a bowl of boring cereal or a in sandwich. It would be a huge disappointment for my tastebuds." Then, she took a massive bite of the churros. She closed her eyes as a look of satisfaction washed over her face. "The vor just bursts in your mouth. Mhmm, it''s so delicious." He remained silent. What a waste of talent that this woman did not pursue an acting career. How could he still eat his in sandwich now? Chapter 8 "It''s a must to enjoy warm pancakes with high-quality butter. Then, a sip of hot chocte to go down with it." Catherine continued on with the eating show. She was savoring every bite of food in earnest. Taking her pretty face into ount as well, her performance was way more entertaining and convincing than the other eating broadcast shows avable. Shaun could not take any more of this. "Meow." At the same time, Fudge leaped onto the dining table while wagging its tail. Thinking the cat must be hungry, he walked over to the cupboard. He returned with a te of cat food and ced it before Fudge. Fudge sniffed it for a few seconds before turning its head away. It looked at Catherine with greedy eyes. An awkward expression shed across the man''s face. She suppressed the desire tough before feeding the cat a small piece of the cinnamon roll. The little cat devoured it within seconds. "Good kitty." She patted the cat on the head lovingly. ''You have much better taste than your owner,'' she thought to herself. Shaun felt embarrassed. After the cat ate two more bites of the cinnamon roll, it went on to enjoy the churros. This put a frown on the man''s forehead. "You..." Catherine seized the opportunity and shoved a piece o f churros into his mouth. A hint of anger shed across his eyes. Just when he was about to spit it out, the crispy outside of the churros that were coated with cinnamon sugar melted on his tongue. Instinctively, he began chewing on the dense dough. It was crispy on the outside but soft on the inside. It was delicious. Surely, he had had churros before. The cooks from Hill household could make numerous kinds of food, but nothing tasted as good as this. For some reason, the churros that she made brought out the creamy vor of the milk without making it sickly. "Is it nice?" Catherine asked, cupping her chin with both hands. She was confident in her cooking. The light went out of his eyes when he noticed the smug smile on her face. "It''s just alright." Then, he picked up another piece of churros and continued eating. The small bite from earlier was not enough for him to taste its full vor properly. She winked yfully. "Didn''t you say it''s just alright?" "Surely you can''t finish all these. I don''t like wasting food," the man replied calmly. She parted her lips to retaliate, but he interrupted with a frown, "Keep quiet during meal times." Catherine gasped in astonishment as she had never seen anyone so shameless. He had said coolly that he did not like having sweet foods for breakfast, but he was now devouring the churros, pancakes, and cinnamon rolls-the hot chocte too. He sure had the cheek! Initially, Shaun only wanted to have a little taste of the food, but everything that she made was exceptionally delicious. They were even better than the ones he tried in restaurants. It was definitely out of his expectation that this woman could make such a scrumptious breakfast. His impression of her changed a little. Coincidentally, she turned her face toward him and their eyes met." Shaunny, what do you want to eat for dinner? I''ll make it for you," she said gently. "I have a dinner appointment tonight." Then, he left to get changed in the bedroom without another word. This did not annoy her. It was not unusual for the boss of a multinational business to be upied with work. However, it was still important to maintain a good rtionship between them. She cleaned up the table immediately and hurried off to get changed into work clothes too. When Shaun was about to leave the house, she quickly reappeared from her room with her purse. "Shaunny, can you give me a lift? I''m heading off to work as well. If it''s too much trouble, you can just drop me off at the subway station. Please." He pursed his lips while thinking of refusing. However, he eventually nodded upon considering that he had enjoyed the breakfast she made today a lot. The two of them took the elevator to the parking lot. Catherine thought she would be getting into a Bentley or a Maybach, but when the man stopped by the side of a white Lexus... "Um... Is this your car?" "Yup." He opened the door and sat down in the driver''s seat. Confused, she followed suit and entered the car." Shaunny, why did you choose this car?" This man was supposed to be the heir of a multinational business, yet he was driving a car that was worth only a little over 300,000 dors? "It''s cheap and fuel-efficient," he simply replied while igniting the car. "You do know the best way to live, my exceptional husband." She turned her head aside to find a packet of cheap tissue on the dashboard. Its packaging read ''### Gas Station-cheapest and easiest.'' Catherine was confused. Did all sessful bosses nowadays live frugally like this? Could it be possible that she was not treated well by the Jones because she had been spendingvishly instead of saving up like other sessful bosses? She fell into deep thought as she pondered over this. Ten minutester, the car came to a halt by the subway station. He turned to face her. "Off you go." She was speechless. She only said that out of politeness but he really did a s told. Well, well, well. While suppressing the anger rising inside her, she forced a shy smile on her face. "Thanks, Shaunny." The second she stepped out of the vehicle, the car sped away before she could say something else. What an annoying and cruel man! She only arrived at thepany around 9:00 p.m. Since returning from her studies abroad, she had been working at Summit Building Design Group. It was the Jones family''s biggest corporation. However, as soon as she stepped foot into the building, the project manager, James Lennon, said to her in a strange voice, "You don''t have to show up starting from today. This project doesn''t belong to you anymore." "What do you mean?" James'' eyes sparkled when he spotted someone behind her. "Reba, here you are." Catherine snapped her head around and saw Reba approaching their direction wearing a low-cut knitted white top. On her right was Ethan who was wearing a shirt of the same color. Their arms were linked together. The sunlight that streamed into the room through the window enveloped the two of them. They looked like a blissful couple in their matching outfits. Chapter 9 Catherine felt as if someone had punched her in the chest. The intense pain was suffocating, especially when Ethan''s indifferent gaze swept past her without lingering for a second longer. James hurried toward Reba. "HQ has given the order to hand this project over to Reba." A shudder passed through Catherine before she turned to face the other woman. "Cathy, don''t get upset." Reba staggered backward a s if she was utterly shocked. Fortunately, Ethan had his hand on the small of her back. This scene only aggravated the situation. "Reba, what more do you want? You''ve already stolen my man and now you''re trying to snatch away the project that I spent so much time and effort on. Are you really that envious of everything I have?" "How ridiculous! Since when was Young Master Lowe your man?" James scoffed. "You''re quite something, aren''t you? You''ve been pestering Young Master Lowe i n the past, but he hasn''t shown any interest in you at all. Besides, do you think you could''ve gotten the project if Young Master Lowe hadn''t pulled some strings with the boss of the saidpany?" "James, that''s enough." Reba signaled the man. "I insist. You''re the fiancee of Young Master Lowe, so it''s only right you take on the project." "Do you think so too?" Catherine stared at Ethan who had been keeping quiet all this while. As a matter of fact, Ethan did pull some strings to introduce her to Young Master rk. However, the two men were not particrly close either. It was Catherine who took the time to meet up with Young Master rk throughout the entire month so that they could discuss the ns over and over again before finalizing the terms. Ethan frowned slightly. "Young Master rk did agree to meet you because of me." James sneered, "Everyone knows this, but someone just insists on humiliating herself." "I don''t believe this. I''m going to Dad." Catherine drove to the office to look for Jeffery Jones. "Dad, why did you hand over the hotel project to Reba? You know that I''ve spent a lot of effort on this particr project." Jeffery, who was in the middle of work, was displeased at the woman who had barged in out of the blue. "I''ll assign another project to you. What about the Campbell vi project?" "This small-scale project is more appropriate for Reba. She''s inexperienced in this industry, so it''s better if she starts from the bottom..." Jeffrey mmed his palm on the table. "She''s your elder sister and you should show her some respect. No wonder your mom has been saying you''re getting out of hand." Catherine was startled. Her voice was full of grievances when she spoke next. "She stole my boyfriend and now she''s stealing my project too. How can I possibly show my respect to that woman?" "She didn''t steal your project as every project belongs to Summit. I''m the president, and I can assign any project to anyone as per my wish. Besides, Ethan was never yours. He chose your elder sister." Words escaped her lips before she could stop herself." Ethan wouldn''t have chosen Reba if you didn''t transfer 80 percent of thepany''s shares to her." "Your sister has suffered unthinkable pain throughout the years. Give her your assistance whenever you can. Also, apologize to her for what happened yesterday," the man said. "I can''t do that," she replied through gritted teeth. Jeffery mmed on the table once more. "Leave if you can''t do that, you ungrateful brat. You''re nothing without Summit!" His angry words pped her across her face like a gust of brutal wind. Her cheeks reddened with mixed emotions. "Fine, I''ll leave. I don''t believe a highly qualified designer like me with a first-ss architect certification can''t find a job somewhere else." She returned to her own office after that. With a heart full of grievances and anger, she packed up her belongings into a cardboard box before heading to the entrance. Numerous people murmured as she walked past. "I heard she was fired by the president because she was mean toward First Young Lady!" "How petty she must be to push aside her own sister. It''s rumored that First Young Lady was abducted when she was young and it''s only recently that they reunited. She must''ve suffered unimaginable pain during those years." "Exactly! Besides, First Young Lady isn''t only nice but easy-going too. She even bought us dinner for working overtimest night." "This woman is getting what she deserves!" Chapter 10 Catherine forced out a self-deprecating smile. Ever since joining thepany, not once had she pulled rank. She always worked with much caution and conscientiousness. She would be thest one to leave the office every day, working overtime and treating everyone else with respect at all times. It was unexpected that things would end up like this. After leaving thepany, she walked around the area alone without a specific destination in mind. During that time, Ethan called her a few times but she refused to answer his calls. She headed back to Jadeite Bay after buying some snacks and ingredients from the supermarket. As soon as she stepped foot into the house, Fudge came forward to greet her while wagging its tail in the air. She patted the cat on its head and murmured, "Fudge, you''re the only one left that likes me now." "Meow," the cat replied. It closed its eyes in satisfaction, giving the woman full permission to stroke it. The corners of her lips twitched into a smile. "I bet you want some dried fish snacks, don''t you? I''ll get you some." Shaun was not home even in the afternoon. Both the woman and the cat enjoyed a simple lunch. Then, she threw herself onto the couch and began searching for work on herptop. 10 p.m. at night, Shaun returned to a brightly-lit living room. Over on the couch, Catherine was in the middle of feeding Fudge a small piece of chip. "Is this the kind of trash you feed my cat when I''m not home?" His handsome features coldly scanned the table full of snacks. There were bags of chips, spicy fries, cheese, chocte biscuits... A tiny smear of chocte was even found on Fudge''s whiskers. "I just fed Fudge a tiny bit. A real tiny bit." She gestured with her thumb and index finger, showing just how little it was. "Fudge keeps pestering me to give her some, so I had no choice but-" "What does a cat know? Shouldn''t an adult human like you know better?" Annoyed, he swept everything on the table into the trash can. "Don''t eat trash like these in the house anymore. I don''t like the smell." Catherine looked at the snacks inside the trash can with a grimace. Oh God, she could not fathom how a person could actually be disgusted by the smell of snacks. What a weirdo! Nheless, reality forced her to twitch her lips into a ttering smile. "You''re right, Shaunny. These are trash. I''ll listen to you and stop eating them." "Take a look at yourself in the mirror and see how pretentious you are." The man could not be bothered. He picked the cat up and retreated to his bedroom. "Shaunny, you had a long day. Are you hungry? Should I cook something for you? I make really delicious pasta." She shamelessly followed after him in tiny steps. He paused in his tracks. The food served in the restaurant he went to earlier for the business meeting was so spicy that he barely ate any. His stomach grumbled a little upon hearing her suggestion. 1 She seized the man''s brief hesitation and offered right away, saying, "I''ll make some pasta right now. Go on and have your shower." He looked over his shoulder to throw her a quick nce. The soft orange light shining on her from the top made her appear lovelier and warmer than usual. 15 minutester, Catherine showed up by the door of the master bedroom holding a bowl of pasta. She knocked on the door, but there was no reply. Left with no better choice, she opened the door slightly. "Shaunny, the food''s ready." There was no one in the room. A faint outline of the man''s silhouette could be seen on the frosted ss of the shower. Dazed by the sight, she could not help imagining how the man would look without clothes on. Both her cheeks reddened at the creation of her imagination. Ah, hold on, she should not be thinking about this. Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the frosted ss door was pushed open. Shaun stepped out of it, undressed. However, there was a towel that was casually tied around his waist. His hair, still damp from the shower, sent droplets of water trickling down his chiseled jaw, all the way down to his chest. Her gaze slowly moved downward, following the motion of the water droplets. She gasped. It was anticipated that he had a nice build, but she did not expect his body to be this good. He had the perfect wheatish skin tone, not to mention the toned muscles that made up his body. The man was not exaggeratedly muscr like a bodybuilder, but every part of his body was defined. The fit body exuded a manly charm that only a matured man possessed. She lowered her gaze further and noticed his perfectly toned waist. "Have you seen enough?" The man''s husky voice suddenly rang in her ears. Catherine gathered herself instantly. She could feel the heat burning in her cheeks. She pretty much grew up seeing Ethan''s impable handsome face. How could she let herself be carried away after just looking at another man? Useless. "I... I''m here to deliver your food. Hurry up and eat it or the pasta is going to clump together soon." She put the bowl away immediately. Just when she was leaving the room, she walked on the edge of the mat and tripped. She lost her bnce and fell forward. In the span of that few seconds, she thought she had grabbed hold of something but still fell face down to the ground nheless. Fortunately, shended on the mat, so it did not hurt too much. When she opened her eyes again, the first thing that entered her sight was the man''s long legs and... Chapter 11 "Ah, why did you drop the towel?!" Catherine waspletely stupefied as it was the first time she encountered this kind of situation. She reached out to cover her eyes and that was when she realized the white towel was in her hand. Did she... Did she identally pull the towel off him earlier? "The towel came off?" Shaun''s indifferent voice swept past her cheeks like cold ice. "I''ve never seen a woman as shameless as you." She felt like crying, but no tears came out. "I didn''t n to do so. I identally tripped on the mat." 2 "I''ve been walking on this mat every single day but I''ve not tripped before. Not once. You can''t convince me with this ridiculous excuse." The man did not believe her at all. She blinked nkly. The situation was beyond mending now, so she replied innocently, "Perhaps after having a glimpse of your god-like and impably perfect body, my mind went nk and I lost my ability to focus..." The man scoffed out of anger. He had encountered numerous women in his life, but not one was this brazen. "So you''re shifting the me onto me now?" "No, not at all. It''s my fault, really, for I''ve not seen much of life..." "Will you stop staring? Get out." Shaun could not hear more of that. He felt the blood boiling in his veins and tried really hard to resist kicking her in the face. "Yes, of course. I''ll leave right away." Catherine hurriedly rose to her feet and headed for the door. "Stand right there!" A frustrated voice shouted behind her. The man was fuming with rage and said between gritted teeth, "Give me my towel." She lowered her eyes to the towel she was clutching. She was so embarrassed that she wished there was a hole she could just crawl into. "Here." She put on a bold face and shoved the towel into his hands. He was speechless when he realized the direction she was looking in. What an audacious woman! m! Catherine mmed the door shut behind her, patting her chest while puffing. She seemed to notice the tips of the man''s ears turning bright red before she left the room. Was he embarrassed? It was quite adorable, to be honest. However, after this incident, she dared not linger in the living room anymore and returned to her bedroom right away. Nheless, her mind did not seem capable of recovering from the surprise. She had no idea how much time had passed when someone suddenly knocked on the door. The woman jumped up in fright. A couple of secondster, she replied timidly, "Can we talk about this tomorrow? I''m sleepy." "Do you keep your lights on when you sleep?" Shaun''s deep voice entered through the gap beneath the door." Don''t make me get the key." She scratched her head in frustration before opening the door. The man who was standing by the door was dressed in his gray pajamas. The refreshing scent of his aftershave smelled pleasant. The buttons of his shirt were done all the way to the top, covering his Adam''s apple. It was only autumn now, so it was not even that chilly. "What are you looking at?" Shaun became more furious upon sensing her gaze. This woman sure had the cheek! Speechless, Catherine did not know what his piercing stare meant. "Nothing." "You know better than anyone else." He lowered his head to look at the woman. From this angle, her neck appeared slim and elegant. Perhaps it was the light or another reason, but her face seemed to be illuminated with a charming sunset glow. His gaze moved down to the neckline of her cotton pajamas. Right away, his eyes narrowed as he became more determined about his decision. "Well, what are you looking at?" She posed the same question. The man''s piercing stare was so intimidating that she, who was mentally prepared to seduce him, was having cold feet. She cast her gaze downward and immediately used her hands to cover her chest instinctively. He scoffed. "I''m trying to see how you''ll seduce me." She was at a loss for words. Admittedly, she did have that thought before but not now. "I wasn''t..." The woman pouted. Her makeup-free face looked naturally clean and fresh. Shaun withdrew his gaze, and indifference instantly returned to the features on his handsome face. "I can give you the money to rent a ce somewhere else. It''s not appropriate for us to live in the same house. He was chasing her out of the house. Catherine became nervous upon hearing that. "How is it inappropriate? We''rewfully wedded." A sarcastic smile spread across his face. "I think you know the real reason why we got married." Upon hearing that, she attempted to put on her best seductive smile while trying to look shy at the same time. "Isn''t it because I fell for you at first sight? Since that moment, my young heart has been deeply attached to you." Speechless. He must have been bewitched that night. Out of the blue, she said, "I get it now. You must still be mad about the incident earlier. I know you feel as if you''ve been taken advantage of and it''s normal to think that way." She bit her pink lip, looking as if she was trying to make up her mind. "Well... What about I show you what I have as well?" Then, she reached out to undo the top button of her pajamas. He subconsciously stopped breathing for a split second before he turned around and mmed the door shut, not forgetting toment on her outrageously brazen behavior. She heaved a sigh of relief as she looked at her corbones. She found it quite funny that he had left before she could show anything. Despite his bad temper, he was still a decent gentleman. It was quite rare to meet a man like this nowadays. Midnight. Catherine was woken up by the noise of the cat meowing incessantly. She got out of bed and turned the lights on. Fudge wasying under the table, throwing up weakly. "Fudge." Startled, she reached out to get the cat, but Shaun''s indifferent voice rang behind her. "Get out of the way." Her hands froze mid-air. He stepped forward to pick the cat up. His chiseled jawline appeared indifferent and distant under the soft illumination of the lights. Nheless, beneath the messy ck hair, somewhere deep within his pair of dark brown eyes was sparkling with an enchanting gentleness." "What happened to her?" Catherine felt lost and helpless to see the adorable cat suffering. "What do you think?" Shaun red at her with rage in his eyes. "She''s a cat but you''ve been feeding her trash. Do you seriously think her stomach can handle i t?" She felt utterly remorseful. She had seen stray cats before that ate almost anything they could find on the streets. This was why she thought cats had a strong digestive system. "I''m sorry." "I won''t let you off the hook if something bad happens to Fudge!" He red at her long and hard before rising to his feet and grabbing the car keys. He then hurried out of the house with Fudge in his arms. She quickly followed him to the elevator. "I know a good veterinarian. Let me show you the way," she said anxiously. He pursed his lips coldly without acknowledging her. The elevator stopped at the parking lot and he stepped out of it in big strides. When they got to the car, she had just opened the door to the passenger seat when a strong arm pulled her away forcefully from the back. 1 Catherine, who was wearing slippers, staggered backward. Being tipped off her bnce, she fell backward andnded on the ground. He stood in front of the car. She was frightened by the intense despise that exuded from his dark pupils. "Get out of here immediately. I don''t wish to see you here by the time Ie home. I won''t ask politely again." Then, Shaun carried Fudge into the car. The white Lexus sped off into the distance in no time. Left alone in the dark parking lot, Catherine''s eyes welled up with tears as she looked at the car driving off. The grievances that she had been holding back the entire day finally poured down her face like a broken dam. Everyone had been giving her the cold shoulder today, keeping her at a distance. She did not feel as if she belonged to the Jones household anymore. Fudge was the only one left that was nice to her. However, she could not even remain at this ce any longer. Her lips twitched into a sarcastic smile. Suddenly, the image of Fudge throwing up earlier popped into her mind and she felt deeply sorry. Catherine knew Shaun was not interested in her, yet she persisted in pestering him anyway in order to achieve her own goal. Shepletely disregarded her own dignity. Was this really worth it? She even put Fudge through this pain. Perhaps it was time for her to leave. Chapter 12 Catherine got up to her feet. She returned to the house to pack up her belongings and left. 2:00 a.m. She did not want to disrupt her friend''s sleep, so she drove to the nearest five-star hotel right away. In the lobby, she retrieved her credit card and handed it to the receptionist. It was returned into her hands a few secondster. "I''m sorry to inform you that this card can''t be used." Startled, she received it and gave the person another card. However, she failed to make the payment even after several tries with her other cards. It finally dawned upon her that the Joneses had suspended all of her credit cards. Although she had earned a few million dors in the past couple of years from working on several projects, she had handed over the money to Sally without keeping any for herself. She normally used the credit cards given to her by Jeffery for her daily expenses, but those cards were all currently suspended. All she had left was a pay card that only had a little over 10,000 dors. The receptionist got impatient. "If you can''t afford to stay in our hotel, there''s a guesthouse about 300 yards away after taking a left turn by the main entrance." She was offended. "Is this how you treat your customers?" "I''m just being honest. You shouldn''te to a five-star hotel if you can''t afford it." Catherine was exasperated by now. She did not expect herself, a youngdy from the affluent Jones household, to one day be subjected to such humiliation. "I can very well afford it, I..." She retrieved her pay card but started to hesitate. The cheapest room in this hotel was at least 2,000 dors a night. Given the current situation, she really could not tell when she could return to the Jones household again. She was now jobless and homeless. How could she survive in the future if she spent everything she had left? "Alright, stop pretending. Leave. This is not somewhere you belong," the receptionist said rudely. Catherine swallowed her pride and left the hotel with her suitcase dragging behind her. Many of the hotels did not have spare rooms at this hour of the night. She wandered around for a bit before checking into a budget hotel that charged around 100 dors per night. Without her knowledge, someone took a picture of her entering the cheap hotel and sent it to their high school group chat. Shaun, who had arrived at the veterinary hospital, was personally greeted by the head veterinary surgeon. He was waiting by the door with his lips tightly pursed. The man was filled with regret as he pondered over his decision to marry a woman he knew nothing of. 15 minutester, the door of the surgical room opened. Out came Dr. Lewis. Shaun stepped forward immediately, his face all tensed up. "How''s the cat doing?" Dr. Lewis readjusted his sses before revealing a smile. "Your cat is two weeks pregnant." He was at a loss for words. "Congrattions." Dr. Lewis smiled. "For the new addition to your household." Shaun inhaled sharply as he suppressed his strong desire tosh out. Two weeks? That was before they moved to Melbourne. Some random male cat must have taken advantage of Fudge while they were still living in Canberra. He would undoubtedly punish the perpetrator if he managed to locate it. "Um... You don''t look pleased about the news. Should we get rid of them?" Dr. Lewis, who had encountered numerous pet parents, had developed a strong sixth sense. "If that''s the case, we can perform a spaying operation to remove the kittens, but it''s rather cruel. I did an X-Ray on the cat earlier and she''s carrying three kittens. It''s good luck..." Before he could finish his sentence, Dr. Lewis shuddered as he felt a deadly stare piercing through him. Immediately, he stopped speaking. Shaun questioned in a deep voice, "Does a pregnant cat throw up like a human mother does?" "It depends on each cat''s condition," the doctor exined with a smile, "Some people who don''t know better will think the cat is having digestive problems." It was exactly what Shaun thought. He even shifted the me to Catherine. He seemed to recall pushing her to the ground before he left. In other words, he had wronged her. Frustrated, he massaged the area between his eyebrows. He wondered how that woman was doing right now. Chapter 13 "Alright, I want to know more about the process. What''s the best way to keep herfortable during pregnancy?" Shaun enquired. For the next ten minutes, the vet exined the process in detail and gave him a cat pregnancy guide in the end. "A pregnant cat must watch its nutrition intake. Your cat is quite weak to begin with, thus miscarriage might happen easily. It''s best if you hire someone to look after it." Shaun was at a loss for words. Was it a pet or a hardnut were they dealing with here? For some reason, he was suddenly reminded of Catherine''s exceptional cooking skills. It urred to him that he might have been too rude to her just now. Right, he should probably stop bringing up the topic of her leaving the house when he returnedter. Back at Jadeite Bay, he opened the door and turned the lights on. Something did not feel right. The door of the guest room was open and there was no one in sight. He could not find a single garment of women''s clothing in there. Catherine had left. His eyebrows twitched into a frown. Fudge meowedzily in his arms. She nced around the room before lowering her head in disappointment. The man was frustrated but thought that her departure might be for the best. They should not get too involved in each other''s life anyway. He could make it up to her with argerpensation on the day of their divorce. 5 As for Fudge, well, he could always hire a sitter. 10 am. Catherine woke up from the couch feeling groggy. After checking into the roomst night, she discovered lots of hair on the bed. The bedsheets looked unwashed at first nce. She was a clean freak, thus she ended up falling asleep on the couch instead. Freya rang when she was about to freshen up. "Babe, aren''t you living with your husband? How did you end up in a budget hotel?" "How do you know about this?" "Come on, everyone is talking about it on the group chat." There was a hint of frustration in her voice." That mean woman, J Campbell, even brought up your past. She told everyone that you''ve been chased out of the Jones household because your elder sister is back. All those hypocrites who were envious of your status as the youngdy are now mocking you relentlessly." "Oh," she mumbled. J Campbell was a daughter from another affluent household in Melbourne. The two of them used to be ssmates in school. However, J had always been jealous of Catherine for her beautiful looks and outstanding academic achievements, hence they had never been the closest o f friends. It was not unusual for her to ruin Catherine''s reputation when thetter was already in a bad position. "Aren''t you furious?" Freya asked, feeling annoyed." What''s happening? You''ve never stepped foot into a hotel with less than five stars." "Things have changed. My dad has suspended all of my cards and I don''t have much on me. Last night, Shaun chased me out of the house." "Why didn''t youe to me?" "It waste and I didn''t want to wake you up." "Catherine, you''re such a fool. Tell me the address." 40 minutester, Freya showed up, looking as if she was in a haste. She felt sorry for her friend after ncing around the small and dodgy room. There was even a stash of tart cards slipped through the door by prostitutes looking for business. "Come on, leave this ce right away and stay at mine." "No, you have a boyfriend. Plus, it''s not a good idea for the long term. I n to rent a ce." Catherine shook her head to refuse the kind offer. After giving it some consideration, Freya agreed." That''s not a bad idea. Ethan came to my ce against night looking for you. He''s seriously so annoying." Catherine felt her throat tightening up at the sound of this name. There was a time when the man would back her up on everything. However, she felt utterly disheartened upon remembering what he said yesterday. "He''s thest person I wish to see right now." "Me too." Freya nodded, but soon, a confused expression washed over her face. "By the way, you''re now a married woman, so why did Shaun chase you out of the house in the middle of the night?" 1 Catherine forced out a bitter smile before briefly exining what happened. Freya felt deeply for her best friend. "He must be insane. You''re his other half byw. Are you less important to him than a cat?" "That''s not at all surprising, is it?" Freya hesitated. "Um... Well, it was your decision to marry him anyway." Catherine remained silent. She regretted her choice. A sigh escaped Freya''s lips. "Right, let''s go get some food. I know a good ce where the food reminds one of home. We can start looking for a house after taking care of our bellies. Oh, why don''t we invite Cindy Turner too?" While on their way to the restaurant, Catherine called Cindy. "Freya and I are heading out for a meal. It''s been a while since west met. Do you want to tag along?" "I''m in the middle of a photo shoot. Sorry." "It''s alright. Let''s do it some other time." "She''s bing more famous each day. She wouldn''t be who she is today if you hadn''t written andposed for her back then," Freyamented after the call ended. "We''re still friends, after all. It''s normal that she''s busy." Grapefruit Restaurant was the up-anding restaurant that had recently opened in Melbourne. There was a spacious courtyard designed in the middle of the restaurant. Luxurious cars were found outside of the restaurant. This was a ce that only the really wealthy could afford. The two of them parked the car and headed into the restaurant. A few familiar faces entered their sight the minute they stepped foot into that ce, including Reba, J, as well as... "Cindy!" Freya called out to the woman. Cindy, who was wearing sunsses, revealed an awkward smile. Annoyed, Freya approached the women with Catherine. "You told us over the phone not long ago that you''re busy working on a photo shoot, yet here you are with these women. Do you know who they are? J is Catherine''s worst enemy and Reba is the two-faced fox who stole her boyfriend." "Who are you calling two-faced? Watch your tone." J stepped forward to push Freya rudely. Catherine reached out to catch her friend as she nced at the group of women with contempt. She would not havee here if she knew this was going to happen. However, she could not deny that Cindy had truly disappointed her. "Cindy, why are you hanging out with them? It''s one thing with Reba, but you should know better than anyone about my history with J." "Why?" J linked her arm with Cindy as a smug look spread across her face. "Do you really have to ask? Not only have you lost the right to the Jones family''s inheritance, but you''ve also resorted to staying in a cheap budget hotel. A person like you doesn''t deserve to be friends with Cindy. She''s the most popr singer at the minute whereas you''re only a phoenix that has fallen. You''re a nobody." Catherine narrowed her eyes at Cindy. "I want to hear it from your mouth." Chapter 14 Cindy took off her sunsses to throw a sarcastic nce at Catherine. "It''s not a bad thing that you bumped into me today as I''m tired of turning you down with excuses as well. Honestly, it''s your fault that you don''t know where you stand. Must you make me spell things out for you before you finally get it?" Catherine felt like a failure as she studied this beautifully made-up face in front of her eyes. Both Ethan and Cindy only chose to be nice to her before this because she was next in line as the heir of the Jones family. "Cindy, are you being serious?" Freya shouted, "Did you forget how you were bullied by J in the past? Or how Cathy helped you with the songs..." "Stop trying to restrain me using the past. She and I aren''t from the same world," Cindy cut her off nervously. "Freya, take my advice. Some people will only bring you down. It''s best to stay away from them." "Shut up! Friends are supposed to support each other without hoping to get something in return. Don''t you understand that?" The fury in Freya''s tone was unmistakable. 2 "Forget it, there''s no point arguing with them." Catherine grabbed Freya''s arm, her face showing no emotion. "We''re here to have a meal. Let''s go." Freya red murderously at the three women before being led away by Cindy. "Cathy, has that woman lost her mind or what? You''ve been nothing but a great friend to her. Cindy wouldn''t be where she is today without your help. Has she forgotten how J used to bully her? I regret not realizing Cindy''s true colors before this." Catherine lowered her gaze to the ground. Her delicate and pretty face remained nonchnt. "Cathy, aren''t you angry? Don''t you want to criticize her?" "Of course I do, but what good would it do?" The corners of her lips twitched into a self-deprecating smile. There was a hint of sorrow that shed across her eyes. "But this is the reality of things. Look, both my birth parents arepletely disregarding me while Ethan, who basically grew up with me, has abandoned me. I''m jobless, homeless, and unloved. Cindy is not the only one treating me like this." Freya looked at her friend, feeling both sorry and angry. "My dad said it himself. My presence in Summit Group is solely to provide assistance to Reba. I can leave thepany if I refuse to ept fate." A pitiful smile spread across her face. "Obviously, I didn''t want that, so I left." Freya tried to cheer her up. "Stop it. You''ll definitely shine brighter elsewhere with your capabilities." At the same time, a server approached them. "Excuse me, miss, do you have a reservation?" "Yes, I spoke with Manager Lorenz over the phone earlier." Freya gestured to the manager standing by the reception. Manager Lorenz walked toward them. "Miss Lynch, I''ve reserved a private room for you. Allow me to show you the way." At the same time, J''s voice rang behind them. "Manager Lorenz, I''ve brought a couple of friends with me today. Do you have any private rooms left?" The manager seemed surprised. His eyes sparkled when he noticed Cindy among the women. "Could this possibly be the singer Cindy Turner?" Thetter smiled sweetly. "Manager Lorenz, you''re certainly great with faces. I told Cindy that the food here is amazing. Her schedule is free tonight, so here we are," J said with a grin. Manager Lorenz was overwhelmed by the situation." Miss Turner has a wonderful voice and I''m a fan. It''s a shame that we''re fully booked tonight." "Didn''t you say that you reserved one for them?" J threw a nce at Catherine out of the corner of her eyes. 4 Freya was instantly filled with rage. "We rese ved the room beforehand. Get yourself a booking if you want to dine here." Manager Lorenz was at a loss of what to do. Both of them were youngdies from the affluent families of Melbourne. It would not be wise to offend either of them. The corners of J''s lips formed a faint smile as she pointed at Reba. "Manager Lorenz, I don''t have to tell you who Cindy is, but you probably have no idea about thisdy over here. Her name is Reba Jones and her father is the president of Summit Building Design Group. She''s soon to be the heir of thepany. As for that friend of Miss Lynch, she''s only but an unimportant assistant to Miss Jones over here." This took the manager by surprise. The Summit Group was among the top 300 sessfulpanies within the country. It was a name that everyone in Melbourne was familiar with. Besides, J also came from an affluent family. Inparison, Freya and her friend seemed to be on the weaker end. Freya retaliated. "An unimportant assistant? That one over there is but a shameless thief who likes stealing things belonging to others." There was a slight change on Reba''s face. J stared at the man with a grin on her face. "Do we have a room now, Manager Lorenz?" "Yes, absolutely." Manager Lorenz decided within seconds. "Miss Lynch, I just remembered that I agreed to reserve a room for Miss Campbell before you... Um, pleasee again next time." Catherine narrowed her eyes, fuming. "Manager Lorenz, do you take us as fools?" Freya rolled up her sleeves. "Do you think you can bully me? One phone call to my elder brother right now and your restaurant will shut its door within seconds." "Manager Lorenz, don''t worry. We''ll take full responsibility." Reba grinned. The manager felt confident with the support. "Miss Lynch, I''m just an employee. You can''t threaten me by pulling rank. Please leave right away and stop disrupting our customers." "What if I don''t? If I can''t have my meal here, then no one else can too." She picked up a vase within her reach and smashed it to the ground. Emotions chased across the manager''s face in quick session. "Get them out of here," he instructed the servers nearby, i Before Catherine could react, both she and Freya were forcefully pushed out to the entrance by several strong men. The servers were particrly rude to her. As she was wearing high heels, she lost her bnce and fell to the ground. In spite of that, the servers pretended not to notice and continued dragging her out of the restaurant before she could get to her feet. Catherine felt as if she was nothing more than a sack. Her arms and knees did not feel like hers anymore. "Let her go!" A man''s indifferent voice rang behind them. Her heart skipped a beat. Could it possibly be... 12 Chapter 15 Catherine lifted her head, but the server kicked her out of the restaurant before she could take a good look. A tall and strong man suddenly approached with an aura of the warm sunlight. He appeared naturally elegant in his deep blue double-breasted zer. His facial features were unusually defined and goodlooking. His dark deep-set eyes and thick long brows gave out an imposing manner. Shaun Hill... This took her by surprise. Little did she expect to bump into this man so soon. Not to mention at a time when she was looking so battered and disheveled. Oh no, he already disliked her to begin with. He would probably propose a divorce right after this. Chase stepped forward from the back and instantly recognized Catherine. He had seen the woman before in other banquets, not to mention she was one of the few publicly recognized beautiful women of Melbourne. However, it was odd to see her in this distraught state. A yful tease spread across his face. "Shaun, isn''t this your..." Shaun threw him a warning nce. Chase left his sentence hanging in mid-air. "Cathy, are you alright?" Freya managed to free herself from the server grabbing her and gave her friend a hand. "I''m fine..." Catherine stole a nce at Shaun. Freya recognized the man too. She knew he was handsome, but looking at him from a close distance under the light made her want to scream out in fascination. Apart from her, J, Reba, and Cindy also had their eyes locked on that man. They had not seen such an incredibly good-looking man with such unique elegance. Who was he? The brows on his forehead twitched into a silent frown before his dark eyesnded on the manager. "Is this the way your restaurant treats women?" Manager Lorenz was scared out of his wits. He had no idea who this man was, but his imposing manner was certainly intimidating. Besides, the man was apanied by the famous Young Master Chase Harrison, whose name was known by every person living in Melbourne. The manager knew almost instinctively that he should not mess with them. Just when he was cracking his head for a reply, J stepped forward with a smile. "Young Master Harrison, this gentleman here must be a friend of yours. Well, I made a reservation with Manager Lorenz earlier to book a private room for a meal with a couple of my best friends. When we showed up, however, Miss Lynch and Miss Jones right here kept pestering the manager to give them the spot instead..." "J, how shameless can you be? It was us who made the reservation. The three of you are the ones who acted irrationally," Freya argued, "Manager Lorenz thought it was easier to pick on us because we''re outnumbered." The manager spoke awkwardly, "Young Master Harrison, don''t listen to them. I did my job ording to the restaurant''s rules. These two women started making a scene, so I had no choice but to do so." 1 Reba chipped in weakly, "Sis, I know you don''t like me much, but there''s no point making things difficult for Manager Lorenz. He''s only doing his job." A smirk shed across Catherine''s face. "Do you ever get disgusted by your own hypocrisy?" Chase did not know what to say after hearing the conflicting arguments from the women. He turned to look at his friend. "What do you think?" Catherine gasped silently. light went out from her eyes. Shaun probably hated her to his core by now. There was no chance he would take her side. His eyes quickly swept past Reba. This woman looked helpless on the surface, but the remark she made earlier was in fact criticizing Catherine for being petty, cold, and inconsiderate. 1 "This is the restaurant that you''ve been rmending?" His low voice did not mask the satirical look in his eyes. "The restaurant manager ys up to those in power without regard to basic hospitality rules. A person like him doesn''t deserve a managerial role." A streak of light sparkled in Catherine''s eyes. She lifted her head to look at Shaun in disbelief. Thetter felt slightly displeased upon noticing her reaction. Really? Did she think of him as an irrational man? "Young Master Harrison..." Manager Lorenz was visibly shaken now. "I''m innocent. Miss Campbell, you must help me out." J did not expect this stranger to take Catherine''s side either. "Young Master Harrison, your friend is new to town, hence he might be unfamiliar with Catherine and Freya''s true colors-" Chase''s blossom eyes narrowed as he shed a smile, revealing his clean white teeth. "I don''t know much about Freya Lynch, but I''ve heard about Catherine Jones. Not only is she the youngdy of the Jones family, but she also stands out among the pool of rich youngdies in the city with her beautiful appearance. She got into an elite university in America at the age of 16 and has been creating an impressive professional record in Summit Group since returning from abroad with her master''s degreest year. She''s not the same as you social butterflies who frequent parties and banquets." 5 He deliberately stressed the words ''social butterflies'' t o mock those three women. A brief momentter, Cindy forced out an unnatural smile. "Young Master Harrison, attending parties and banquets is one way to expand our social circle as future heir..." In other words, Catherine, who was not an heir to the family business, was not required to attend such events. Shaun narrowed his eyes. A hint of coldness shed across them. "Who are you to speak to me in that tone?" Chase scoffed. Colors drained from Cindy''s face instantly. Reba smiled awkwardly. "Young Master Harrison, you''re making this difficult for us." "You all started it first, so you can only me yourselves." Chase twitched his lips into a sneer. "Putting aside the fact that Miss Campbell bribed her way through education from middle school to university, this other Miss Jones is also not highly educated and is inexperienced. Yet, she hopes to inherit a sessful family business. Do you hear the irony? Is there no other candidate in the Jones family?" 3 Both Reba and J were red with embarrassment. Catherine and Freya were trying really hard to resist apuding the man for his precise and straight-to-the point insults, i Finally, J replied grudgingly, "It seems like Young Master Harrison is determined to favor those two tonight. Cindy, Reba, we should leave and have our meal elsewhere." 1 Reba did not want to stay here for a second longer. She nodded and prepared to leave the scene with Cindy. "Hang on..." Shaun said out of the blue. Chapter 16 Shaun suddenly curled a smile and raised his eyebrows. "You can leave, but you have to leave in the same way as they were dragged out just now." Catherine was stunned as her eyes settled on Shaun. She was caught in a moment of contrasting emotions. She did not expect him to stand up for her. Somehow, she could not help but find him rather attractive. At that moment, Reba and the women could no longer keep theirposure. J roared, "Who do you think you are? Do you know who we are?" Shaun kept still, throwing a nce at Chase. Chase looked sideways at the group of servers with a smile. "Should I personally give your boss a call? The strongest person to drag them away will be rewarded." Everyone in the restaurant was aware of Chase''s identity. Even the servers'' boss would treat him courteously. The group of servers immediately rushed to drag Reba and the two other women out with one server treating them crueler than the previous one. All of the three women hade well-dressed. However, their hair soon became messy while their shoes dropped to the floor when they were being dragged. Even Reba''s long dress was torn after it got hooked on the flower bed. Catherine and Freya watched the situation with their mouths agape. Kneeling in front of the two of them, Manager Lorenz begged, "I must''ve been blind just now, Miss Jones and Miss Lynch. It was very careless of me. I hope the two of you will be generous enough to forgive me. Don''t sink to my level." Catherine secretly nced at Shaun. Upon realizing that he was not uttering a word, she then said, "How lucky we are toe across Young Master Harrison here. Otherwise, we would''ve been the ones who got dragged out. In that case, I wouldn''t have forgiven you andined about you guys to your boss in person." Chase said with a smile, "You don''t have to do it in person. I''ll call their boss in a minute and make him get lost." Manager Lorenz plopped down on the floor in pain. Freya was indeed delighted by the situation. Coincidentally, she saw Catherine standing frozen by Shaun''s side without saying a word. Struck by a sudden thought, she used her shoulder to hit her best friend violently. With a sudden push, Catherine, who had been spacing out, missed her footing and subsequently fell into Shaun''s arms. She had never been so close to him. A soft scent then filled her nose. She had a brain fart at that instant. Never did she expect that the man would smell so lovely. It waspletely different from his aura. Catherine sensed that Shaun''s eyes were sweeping over her. Hit with a realization, she got out of his arms in a hurry. "I''m sorry, it was an ident." "Stop exining. It''s not the first time you''ve done such a thing," Shaun replied knowingly. Catherine was speechless. Had she really done such a thing? Why was she unaware of it? Furious at being falsely used, she turned her gaze to the instigator. She noticed that Freya and Chase were staring at her curiously. Chase gave a light cough. "It must be fate that brought us together. Let''s have a meal together, okay?" Freya''s eyes sparkled. "Sure. I was just nning to have a toast with you to thank you for the help." "Let''s go." As Freya and Chase were chatting, they entered the restaurant first. Catherine was dazed. How dare Freya act so without asking Catherine for her opinion? Catherine hesitantly looked at Shaun, yet he did not bother to even take a glimpse at her. He shoved his hand into the pocket of his trousers and went straight into the restaurant. 1 She quickly went after him as she wanted to find out about Fudge''s condition as well. She was quite anxious about it, considering that she had casually left the house the day before. A server led the four of them to a private room. Once Catherine stepped into the room, she gasped at the luxurious atmosphere. Freya approached Catherine excitedly and whispered in her ear, "Sure enough, it''s your husband who booked it. This is Calia Pavilion, it''s the most luxurious private room in the entire restaurant. Even my dad wasn''t qualified to book itst time." Freya said, "Only people with a worth of at least 50 billion dors are eligible to book the private room." Catherine was at a loss for words. Freya pinched Catherine''s waist out of jealousy." Actually, your husband is pretty good. Although you had hurt his dearest cat, all he did was kick you out of the house. Look, he has forgiven and forgotten what you did. He even helped you just now. How awesome h e is!" Catherine said disdainfully, "Let me remind you who''s the one who kept criticizing him earlier." "Oh well, I only looked at him from afar back then. Little did I know that he''d turn out to be a very attractive man upon a closer look. The point is, he''s Ethan''s uncle. Think about the man''s wealth, status, and appearance which put your ex-boyfriend in the shade. Ethan will lose his cool if he appears in front of him, and this will also make Reba feel very jealous." 2 Catherine suddenly became eager at the thought of Reba''s pretentious manner. "What are the two of you whispering in each other''s ears?" Chase asked, amused. Only then did Catherine notice that the two men in the private room had shifted their gazes to her. She was instantly embarrassed. "Thanks to the both of you, I have the privilege to enter this luxurious private room." "I thought both of you were talking about Shaun''s attractiveness," Chase replied with a grimace. His sharp words left Catherine feeling ashamed. "You must be joking, Young Master Harrison." "Let''s start ordering food." Shaun flipped open the menu, his eyes revealing coldness. After casually ordering two dishes, he ced the menu on the table. Chase spun thezy Susan with his fingers until the menu reached Catherine. "Order some food, Sister-inw." Catherine, who was drinking coffee, nearly choked upon hearing it. She coughed violently a few times. From Chase''s mocking eyes, it dawned on her that Chase had already learned about her marriage with Shaun. Apparently, Shaun and Chase had a close rtionship. 1 "Don''t call me that. I''ll lose my identity anytime." She took the menu embarrassingly. She noticed that the dishes Shaun had ordered were quite nd, so she chose some nd dishes as well. Without much thought, Freya said, "The signature grilledmb chop here tastes good and is quite spicy. Don''t you like spicy food?" A few seconds of eerie silence befell the private room. After a while, Chase gave a chuckle. "She knows that Shaunny''s on a nd diet and that''s why she''s being considerate toward her husband." 4 Freya was momentarily stunned. She then shot a flirtatious nce at her best friend. Catherine blushed with shame. Although she was thick-skinned when dealing with Shaun privately, she could not help feeling embarrassed when such a matter was discussed in public. 4 Chapter 17 "That... You guys have misunderstood me. My stomach hasn''t been feeling well recently, so I''m opting for nder food..." "You don''t have to exin further. I understand." Freya patted Catherine on the back of her hand while chuckling. Catherine was dejected. Sure enough, her friend turned out to be her betrayer. Shaun, who had been quiet, raised his long, thick eyshes and nced at the woman opposite him. She was wearing a pink knitted top today. The skin on her neck was milky, yet her face had reddened. The redness had even spread to the delicate skin around her ear lobes. His eyes sparkled without him realizing it. However, he soon stifled the look, then took a sip of coffee. Struck with an idea, Freya took out her phone and pretended to discuss something with her best friend." Which ce are you nning to rent? I think this apartment is pretty good. It only costs 800 dors per month." i Chase said, "What kind of a good apartment are you able to rent with 800 dors? Who''s nning to rent a ce?" Freya sighed. "It''s Cathy. She has no choice but to rent a ce since she has been kicked out of the Jones family. She has nowhere to stay at the moment and is left with very little money. She stayed at a budget hotelst night. There weren''t any windows in the room, and what''s more, the bed linen didn''t get changed. Also, there were always people sliding little cards under the door. How dangerous." Lowering her head, Catherine drank her coffee quietly. Freya, who was a fantastic drama queen, was indeed her best friend. Shaun frowned imperceptibly. Chase turned his head to look at him, then moaned." Shaun, how could you let your pretty wife stay at such a dangerous ce? How ipetent you are at taking care of her!" Catherine immediately turned into a drama queen." It''s my fault. I fed Fudge with chips, causing her to vomit. Shaun was right in kicking me out. By the way, how''s Fudge now? Is she fine?" Chase responded while smiling, "Don''t me yourself. Fudge is-" "Not in a good condition." Before Chase could continue, Shaun interrupted his speech. "Your apology is useless." With a strange expression, Chase felt sympathetic toward Catherine whom he felt did not deserve the me. This was very cruel of Shaun. Catherine turned pale all of a sudden. She was under the impression that Fudge''s condition had gotten better and that Shaun gave her a hand because his anger had subsided. "Tell me how you''re going to make up for it," Shaun suddenly spoke again. Catherine was in a daze. "With money? I don''t have any." Shaun''s brows furrowed. This woman was usually quite shrewd, yet why was she so foolish at this crucial point? "The doctor said that Fudge needs some rest. Her diet and living habits need to be managed well too. If you really feel guilty, you can take care of her meals three times a day during this period. Don''t let her take oily food. Instead, prepare more fresh and nutritious food that''s easy for her to digest." "Cough, cough." Chase choked upon hearing the man''s shameless remarks. Tsk. It finally dawned on him that Shaun wanted to get a pretty sitter for free. Clever. How clever. Catherine was momentarily stunned. She then probed him by asking, "You mean I can return to your ce and live there?" Shaun tly reminded, "Put aside all your other thoughts. From today onward, you''re going to serve as Fudge''s sitter." "Sure, no problem." Catherine was so excited that her eyes sparkled. By the look of things, she still stood a chance of being Ethan''s aunt. After all, she managed to serve as the cat''s sitter for the time being. This would mean that she could be Shaun''s personal sitter in the future. Shaun''s eyes shed with satisfaction. Not only did he not have to apologize for what happened the previous night, but he had also gotten Fudge a sitter. This way, he managed to kill two birds with one stone. After the meal, Chase went to settle the bill while Catherine stood beside Shaun. 2 All of a sudden, a card was flung into her arms. "Go and get some food in the mall for Fudge''s dinnerter." "What does she eat?" Catherine held the card with a dazed look as she had never reared a cat. Shaun threw a contemptuous nce at her. "I''ve told you earlier. Something nutritious, clean, and fresh." "Oh." What a headache. These days, a cat''s life was better than a human''s. Was the food meant to nurture her pregnancy or soothe her stomach? "So are youing home tonight? What do you feel like eating? I''ll prepare it for you." "Anything." After saying this, Shaun left with Chase. Watching the two of them walk away, Freya said with a chuckle, "I wonder how much money there is in the card? With this card, you probably won''t be strapped." "I''m not sure. I won''t spend the money since it''s his." Catherine shook her head. "I have to search for a job as soon as possible within these two days." "Alright then. Keep it up. Since you won''t be looking for a ce to rent anymore, I''m going to watch a movie with Patrick. He just came to pick me up." After Freya got into her boyfriend''s car, Catherine walked toward her car. The moment she caught sight of Ethan leaning against her car door with his tall figure, she was filled with coldness. They said one loved someone as much as one hated him or her. That was exactly how she felt at that point. "Was it Reba who told you I''m here?" She lifted her head and stared at Ethan''s stunning face. At that instant, Ethan''s familiar eyes disyed a hint of frustration. "Cathy, no matter how angry and jealous you are, you shouldn''t have done that to your sister." Catherine was astonished, yet she soon smiled and said, "She told you about it, didn''t she?" "I found out about it even without her telling me. Someone posted today''s incident on Snapchat," Ethan replied with a reproaching tone. "You got someone to tear your sister''s long dress in public and drag her out of the restaurant in an embarrassing manner. Besides your sister, J and your best friend, Cindy, were also put into trouble. Your awful behavior is indeed intolerable." Chapter 18 Ethan''s thin lips opened and closed elegantly. Catherine had heard him saying sweet words countless times. This time, however, she was heartbroken. "Yeah, I''m awful. So are you here to take revenge against me on behalf of your fiancee?" "You still haven''t realized your mistake at this point," Ethan furiously added, "Mr. and Mrs. Jones are already discontented with you. Why can''t you behave yourself? People out there are calling you small-minded." "Yeah, I''m small-minded," Catherine admitted it openly. "I''m not a saint either." "Catherine!" Ethan could not help but knock on the car with his fist. "You''ve really let me down. I''ve been trying hard to endure for the sake of our future, hoping that I''ll be able to take over Lowe Corporation soon. What about you? Look at what you''ve done. Not only did you leave Summit and end up being jobless, but your reputation has also been ruined. Can''t you push yourself a little harder?" "I''m working hard." ''I''m working hard to consolidate my identity as your aunt, you scumbag.'' Ethan sneered with rage, "You''re just working hard to bully Reba, aren''t you? If you go on doing this, Reba is going to surpass you. Yes, she might have lower educational qualifications and she may have grown up in the countryside, but she''s smart, diligent, and always burns the midnight oil..." "Oh, you''ve actually noticed so many plus points in her," Catherine mocked. Upon hearing that, Ethan thought that she was jealous. With that, he disyed a helpless expression. "Now isn''t the time to feel jealous, Cathy. You should understand the concept of the tortoise and the hare-" "Who''s jealous? Ethan, you ditched me and got engaged to her. What gives you the right to force me into working hard for you? Does it mean that you''ll give up on me if I stop working hard? Actually, do you want a woman you love or a woman who matches your status and is capable of helping you?" "If I''m not into you, would I waste my time meeting you here? Listen to me. Go home and apologize to Mr. Jones, Mrs. Jones, and Reba so that you can return to Summit soon," Ethan answered impatiently. 1 "What''s the point of returning to Summit? No matter how hard I work, Reba is capable of ruining my achievements at any time." Catherine suddenly scoffed. "Actually, in your eyes, those achievements don''t belong to me but to you who fought for them." Her aggressive words made Ethan boil with rage. "If it hadn''t been for me, could you have won the hotel project? Why won''t you reflect on your weaknesses? No wonder you can''t get along with everyone." "You''re right. You''d better stay away from me, then." Catherine was so furious that her teeth chattered. Upon pulling open the door violently, she said fiercely, "Don''te and meet me anymore. I''m disgusted by your face right now." "What are you saying?" Ethan showed a grim expression arrogantly. "Haven''t you looked at yourself in the mirror before telling me off?" "Yes, I look terrible. I don''t deserve to be with a noble person like you, Young Master Lowe." Catherine gave a cold smile, then closed the door forcefully. She started the car which quickly drove out of view. Ethan, who was left there, lifted his leg and kicked the tree beside him. At that moment, Reba called him while speaking with an anxious tone. "Ethan, you went to meet Cathy, didn''t you? Just advise her nicely. Be easy on her." At the thought of Catherine''s unkind expression, Ethan could not help but say, "She treated you so badly, yet you''re putting in a good word for her." "I just have to help her. I empathize with her, actually." Dejected and aggrieved, Reba added, "From her point of view, I do seem like a robber who snatched her things away from her. Having said that, I''m not the one who can make decisions regarding thepany''s matters. It''s my dad who decides it all. As for you, I''m truly in love with you. Despite knowing that you have feelings for her, I can''t helppeting for your love. Will you me me for being too selfish, Ethan?" 3 If this had happened earlier, Ethan would have actually med her. However, when he recalled Catherine''sck of effort to work toward their future together, he suddenly felt that Reba loved him more than Catherine did. There was nothing wrong with loving someone. All of a sudden, he felt a twinge of guilt. "No, I''ve never med you. Don''t think too much." "Okay, Ethan. I''ll work hard so that you can take over Lowe Corporation. I know you''re nning to work on a project with the Campbell family these days, which i s why I''m in frequent contact with J..." Ethan finally saw why she did that. Deep down, he was rather sympathetic toward Reba as he knew that it was not easy to get along with J. "Thank you." "Don''t mention it. I''m willing to do anything for you." It was the first time Ethan went nk. He wondered if it was worth going to great lengths to win Catherine''s heart back. A Maserati moved along the wide road. Throughout the journey, Catherine shivered as she felt both physically and mentally icy. Never did she expect that she and Ethan would one day end up being so harsh to each other. It left her wondering whether he was the one she used to love. Why would he lose faith in her, have a bad impression of her, and act selfishly? It could be because she had never prated his mind. Shortly afterward, her phone rang. It was a call from Sally. It was the first time Catherine received a call from Sally since she left the house. Catherine knew for sure that the call was not about letting her return home, yet she answered the call in spite of herself. "Mom-" "Don''t call me ''Mom''. I don''t have such a cruel daughter!" Sally''s angry voice came from the other end. "Come back and apologize to your sister right now!" Chapter 19 Kneeling down... Catherine was extremely aggrieved. "Why don''t you ask Reba what she did to me? She-" "Your sister is kind-hearted, unlike you. All you''ve done is have a falling-out with J. The Campbell family is one of the wealthiest families. Your sister deliberately established a rapport with J to ensure that the Jones and Campbell families would get along well. "What about you? You did so many evil things and even hurt your sister. How did I end up raising such a n ill-bred daughter like you?" "I won''t go back." Catherine gritted her teeth. Sally roared, "Don''t evere back, then. I won''t treat you as my daughter anymore!" Catherine inhaled deeply. "Have you ever been concerned about me? Before she returned, you always thought that I wasn''t as good as others no matter how hard I worked. You wouldn''t talk to me apart from telling me off. Am I really your daughter?" After she howled in pain, her tears gushed out. Indeed, she was overwhelmed by frustration. She did not feel like returning to that home anymore. She then pulled herself together and headed to a pet shop to ask about matters rted to soothing a cat''s stomach. It was the first time that the owner who reared a cat heard about soothing a cat''s stomach. He eventually handed her a book entitled ''Food Recipes for Pregnant Cats''. "Anyway, the recipes in here incorporate all the nutrients that a pregnant cat needs. There shouldn''t be any problem if you prepare food for your cat based on this book." After some thought, Catherine bought the book and headed to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. At 4 P.M., she returned to Jadeite Bay. When Fudge noticed her return, she meowed sluggishly and snuggled in her corner without moving. The sight made Catherine even more heartbroken. With that, she decided to go the extra mile for Fudge to make things up to her. Considering that the cat needed to take light food, she prepared a few salmon balls and included carrots and steamed vegetables in them. In addition, she made the cat a few puddings as a snack. Shaun got off from work and returned home in the evening. Through the ss door of the kitchen, he saw Catherine busy cooking vegetables. One minute she was cutting vegetables and the next minute she was cooking them. The delicious smell of the vegetables wafted through the crack of the ss door and stimted his stomach. He was slightly hungry all of a sudden. As Shaun nced sideways at the table, he noticed the puddings, which were shaped like Hello Kitty, on a white porcin tter. With their bright colors, the puddings looked quite appetizing. He casually took a spoon to eat some pudding. It tasted quite different from the puddings he had eaten overseas in a Western restaurant back then. The taste was strange. It appeared that the pudding contained chicken and some unknown ingredients, yet it was not too greasy. It was probably fine to have a few more mouthfuls of the pudding. He had long since known that Catherine was good at making breakfast. However, little did he know that she could make creative desserts as well. "You''re back, Shaunny." When Catherine slid open the door toe out of the kitchen with a tter filled with freshly cooked food, she was astonished to see Shaun who had almost finished the pudding that he was holding. Gosh, that was cat food! Her stare made Shaun feel a little ufortable. He reckoned that she was inwardly ted to see him eating the dessert she made. At this thought, he coughed lightly and cleared his throat. "The dessert you made... tastes quite great." ? H Catherine quivered, seriously wondering whether he would kill himself after she told him that the dessert was meant for the cat. After flipping between her conscience and life for some time, she eventually forced a smile. "I purposely made it for you. Good to know that you find it delicious." Shaun nced at her arrogantly. "You just need to focus on Fudge." "I know, I know." Catherine nodded with a loving expression. "I just can''t help myself." Shaun continued to stare at her icily. 1 Catherine could hardly maintain her loving expression. How could he be unmoved? Was he even a man? Luckily, Shaun carried Fudge and put her in his arms before changing the subject. "What did she eat tonight?" "Salmon balls. She doesn''t like vegetables, so I added some carrots to the salmon balls. She has finished all six salmon balls." As soon as Catherine finished her sentence, she began to have suspicions regarding Fudge''s appetite. She was told that cats ate very little, yet Fudge had such a big appetite. "Alright." "I''m done preparing dinner. You can start eating." Catherine ced forks and spoons on the table. She had prepared Caesar sd with boiled eggs, lettuce, and butter croutons for dinner. Looking at the sd, Shaun felt that it wasparable with the quality of food served in restaurants. "It''s better to avoid eating meat and take lighter food a t night," Catherine exined. Shaun was surprised. "You''re already quite healthconscious at this age." "My dad has gastric pain as he drank a lot for business back then, so I know a little about taking care of one''s stomach." At the mention of this matter, Catherine became upset in spite of herself. Unfortunately, Jeffrey had never seen her in a positive light. Shaun, who was unbothered by matters rted to the Jones family, lowered his head and continued to eat. It was undeniable that Catherine''s cooking was wonderful. The meal that she made might seem ordinary, but it tasted much betterpared to the food served at restaurants out there. Even the ordinary boiled eggs tasted good while the lettuce and croutons were crunchy. The sd was very appetizing overall. With a great appetite, Shaun finished the meal in several gulps. After he was done eating, he praised her, "Great cooking." "Thanks." Catherine acted shy and felt ttered for a while. "Since young, I''ve been determined to be wife material for the sake of my future husband. All I hope is to provide him with good food every day after he gets off work." She nced in the opposite direction as soon as she finished speaking. The man looked downward, patting the cat on hisp. His thick eyshes that resembled a crow''s fur had obscured the emotion within his eyes. All of a sudden, Catherine felt nervous. The man then lifted his head and opened his eyeszily. "What are you waiting for? Do the dishes now." Where did this stubborn man actuallye from? He was such a wet nket. After bringing the dishes to the kitchen, Catherine kept badmouthing him with gritted teeth. At that moment, she even began to seriously doubt her beauty. When Shaun stood up and got ready to head to the study, he suddenly caught sight of a book entitled '' Food Recipes for Pregnant Cats'' on the living room''s couch. He frowned, wondering if Catherine had found out that Fudge was pregnant. Coincidentally, Catherine came out of the kitchen after doing the dishes. When she saw him holding the book, she exined, "I went to the pet shop today. The owner told me that the recipes for soothing a cat''s stomach are actually simr to the ones for pregnant cats, so I bought this book." Shaun''s eyes rxed. It seemed that she was still unaware of it... As he casually flipped through the book, he noticed a familiar recipe all of a sudden. His handsome face froze. After a while, Shaun lifted the book and showed Catherine the picture above. "So this is the pudding you purposely made for me, is it?" Chapter 20 A shiver ran through Catherine''s body. She seemed to have forgotten that she made the cat pudding earlier based on the recipe in the book. "Uh... That was actually..." "You can make anything for me as long as I find it tasty." Shaun reminded her with a grim expression. At that moment, he began to feel nauseous upon realizing that he had consumed cat food. Catherine felt helpless. "Actually, I made it for Fudge, but you ate it and evenmented that it was tasty. At that moment... I was too afraid to tell you the truth." "Catherine." Shaun gnashed his teeth. Having lived through 28 years of life, this was the first time he had ever wanted to kill a woman so badly. She shrunk her neck upon being shouted at. "In fact, the ingredients... are quite nutritious." "Since the food''s nutritious, why don''t you eat it yourself?" "Uh, I don''t find it tasty." "Well done." While pointing at her, Shaun recalled praising the taste of the food. He became so furious that his face darkened. Catherine wanted to exin further, yet Shaun had already entered his study and mmed the door violently. Oh no, he was really pissed. Catherine was at her wits'' end. She initially nned to please him during her stay here this time. However, she had already offended him when he only returned home for less than an hour. Why did she have a long way to go before she could consolidate her identity as Ethan''s aunt? Ten minutester, she shamelessly knocked on his study''s door. "Get lost." A violent voice was heard. Catherine closed her eyes in frustration. Since he was still fuming at that point, she should just wait before she spoke to him again. She went to take a bath first. She changed into a set of lovely pajamas, letting her long ck hair fall on her shoulders. When she looked into the mirror and winked at herself, she was attracted to her own beauty. With fair skin andrge eyes, she found herself pure and attractive indeed. She believed that her appearance would make Shaun treat her with care. "What are you doing?" A man''s voice suddenly rang beside her. Catherine trembled with fear. She cocked her head and noticed that Shaun was staring mockingly at her with a cup of coffee in his right hand. When did hee? Why did she not hear any footsteps? ''Obviously, I''m secretly practicing how to flirt with you.'' "I got attracted to my own beauty while looking at myself in the mirror," she replied in embarrassment after stuttering for a while. Shaun was at a loss for words. Indeed, her shamelessness had reached yet another new level. Nevertheless, he had to admit that the woman''s bare face was indeed fresh and elegant. Even in Canberra, a city teeming with beautiful women, there were hardly any women who looked naturally beautiful like she did. "All I can see is your pretense." Once he finished his sentence with a contemptuous expression, he turned around to pour himself some water. Catherine went after him. "Are you still pissed? What should I do to quench your anger? I''ll eat some cat pudding as well, okay?" Shaun suddenly curled his lips and took a packet of cat food from the cab. "I won''t be able to quench my anger until you have a bowl of cat food." Catherine was shocked to find him so cruel. "This is... different. The cat pudding I made consists of nutrients, and you even found it tasty-" "Shut up." Shaun''s face darkened at the mention of the incident." Don''t worry, you won''t die from eating cat food. Its ingredients include fish and beef that have been carefully selected. Oh, by the way, there''s also prebiotics that can improve your digestive system as well as taurine, calcium, iron, and zinc that can strengthen your body. How nutritious!" ''If it''s nutritious, why don''t you eat the cat food with m e? Ugh, what a childish man.'' She tolerated his behavior so that she could be Ethan''s aunt. After taking the cat food, she poured a bowl of it for herself. She had a few bites straight away and found the taste indescribable. Shaun did not expect that she would really eat it and his anger faded partially. "How''s the taste?" "Quite tasty. Do you want to eat it with me?" Catherine said out of annoyance. The surrounding atmosphere turned cool the minute she finished speaking. With a discreet smile, Shaun added more cat food to her bowl. "Really? Since you find it tasty, you can have more." Ugh, the man was doomed to be alone forever. Ultimately, Catherine was forced to have so much cat food under his stare that night. "Great job." Shaun shoved his hand into his pocket and returned to his room with satisfaction. When he entered his room, he turned his head to look at Catherine who had turned around and rushed to the toilet. His dark eyes shed with a sense of sarcasm when he heard her brushing her teeth. Disgusted at the cat food, Catherine was unable to sleep well the whole night. When she woke up bright and early the next day, she still noticed a fishy smell i n her mouth. Unfortunately, she had to get up early to prepare breakfast for Shaun. She swore to make the scumbag fall in love with her. Then, she would trample him underfoot and take revenge on him. Chapter 21 By the time Shaun returned home from his morning run, he was startled to discover the grand feast spread out across the table. "You..." "Shaunny, I felt bad that you ate the cat puddingst night so I''m making it up to you with this breakfast spread," Catherine said thoughtfully as she served him a bowl of oat porridge. There was a strange expression on his face. "It''s alright. You''ve already been punishedst night." She stood there with a tight feeling in her throat. "I was truly grossed out after having the cat''s foodst night," she replied slowly a couple of secondster. He lowered his gaze to the ground withoutmenting further. "Are you going to work? Should I drop you off at the subway station?" he asked before heading to the door once he finished his breakfast. Catherine was startled but soon shook her head from side to side. "I was fired." The destion was audible in her voice. It was obvious from his forehead that he was frowning. He was told that she was working at her familypany. The rtionship between her and the Jones family seemed pretty tense. "Alright, you can focus on looking after Fudge at home." Pfft, she was not going to spend her time cat sitting. "I''m nning to look for another job. But don''t worry, I''ll not let it get in the way of looking after Fudge." "Whatever," he muttered and left the house. For the next couple of days, Catherine kept herself upied looking for a job. There were plenty of openings for interior design or architecture-rted roles. However, in order to disguise her background as the youngdy of the Jones family, she had to keep her previous professional experience a secret. Besides, other big-scalepanies were only willing to hire her as an assistant, given her young age. Left with no better alternative, she chose to work with a smallpany called Imperial Design. The entire office was only slightly over a hundred square feet. Both their designers took care of everything including designing the ns and giving out advertising leaflets outside the office. This was her first time doing such work. She felt rather self-conscious in the beginning but soon became more natural at the task. Some passersby would ept her leaflets but more often than not, people would just walk past as if she was non-existent. About an hourter, she was drenched in sweat and her cheeks were reddened by the heat. Although it was fall, the weather was unusually hot these days. Another person walked past without acknowledging her. Just then, a ck Lamborghini pulled to a stop in front of her. This took her by surprise. It was Ethan''s car. "Cathy, why are you handing out leaflets in the streets..." Reba stepped out from the passenger seat. Catherine felt a knot in the center of her chest. Ethan once said the passenger seat of his car only belonged to her. The irony! "Where else would I be? Summit?" Her words reeked o f indifference. Reba pursed her lips as if she was upset. "I didn''t mean that..." "What''s with that tone? Your sister is being kind toward you." Ethan suddenly got out of the car and mmed the door behind him. "Take a good look at yourself. You''re the youngdy of the Jones family. Don''t you feel ashamed of yourself?" Catherine lifted her gaze, only to see the disgust on his handsome face. An intense pain filled her heart as if someone was carving a hole out of it with a chisel. "Why should I be ashamed? I''m working honestly by handing out leaflets instead of stealing from others." "Ethan didn''t mean it like that. He thinks you shouldn''t be doing something like this. Cathy,e back to Summit," Reba said immediately, "Look, we''ve just secured a renovation deal with the developer of Mandarin Garden regarding their luxurious studios. We''re talking about over a thousand suites, so the profit could well be over millions. Come assist me. Shouldn''t us sisters work together to make Summit better?" Catherine, who was already feeling agitated from being exposed to the hot sun for an hour, became more irritated. "Don''t you get tired from being a hypocrite every minute? Can you stay away from me? I don''t have the energy to entertain you." "That''s enough," Ethan shouted at her, annoyed." Reba is offering you a hand out of kindness but you simply assume the worst of her. You''re unbelievable." "Me?" Catherine could not believe her ears. "Are you too blind to see what kind of woman she is? Would we have separated if not because of her?" "Reba loves me too much, but you? You reprimand the two of us for the way things have turned out but you don''t even love me like she does." "Fine, my love doesn''tpare to hers. Leave, get out of my sight right now." Catherine lost all control and threw the stash of leaflets at the two of them. "Mad woman!" Ethan stepped in front of Reba and slightly nudged the other woman away from them. Catherine lost her bnce and fell to the ground. The leaflets were scattered all across the floor. By the time she looked up, Ethan was already leading Reba toward the car with their fingers interlocked. Reba looked over her shoulder to smile smugly at her sister. The Lamborghini then disappeared into the distance. Catherine was in excruciating pain. It was as if someone had skinned her alive. She did not expect Ethan to stand up for Reba like that, even willing to hurt her because of thetter. It seemed obvious that the distance between them was growing further. Catherine had not felt defeated before this, but right at this moment, she felt like she had lost everything. Shaun had just driven out from the court. While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, he noticed that the side of the road was covered in leaflets. A woman dressed in a white shirt bent down from the waist to pick up the leaflets one by one. He frowned slightly as he recalled Catherine wearing that same outfit before he left the house this morning. The light turned green. He made a U-turn and parked his car by the roadside. He walked toward the woman, bent over to pick up a leaflet, and handed it over. "Leave me alone," she said in a choked-up voice, thinking it was Ethan who had returned. "I don''t want to see your face..." She lifted her gaze. Though her vision was blurred by the tears that were welled up in her eyes, a genuine look of surprise washed over her face when she recognized the delicate features. "Shaun... Hill." He twitched his brows into a frown. She had been addressing him as ''Shaunny''tely and it felt strange hearing her calling him by his full name. "Who upset you?" He noticed the tear stains around her red puffy eyes. It was evident that she had been crying. The woman had always acted cheekily in front of him. This was the first time that he saw her cry. Frustrated, Catherine bit her lip as she secretly insulted the man. ''It''s all because of your stupid nephew. Did they not teach you manners in the family? He''s selfish, unfaithful, and has a head full of s h*t.'' However, she knew better than to tell the truth. "I... Someone threw my stash of leaflets to the ground," she replied, looking aggrieved. Shock washed over his face as he looked at the leaflet in his hand. He did not expect her new role would have her handing out leaflets on the streets. He learned from his investigation that this woman grew up in a pampered and spoiled environment. "You im to have graduated from the University of New South Wales but this is the kind of work you do?" Chapter 22 Catherine blushed in embarrassment. "I was involved in the designing of Melbourne theater and airport. Besides, I also have experience in project management, but people don''t believe me because of my age. I can''t possibly reveal my identity as the youngdy of the Jones family as well because people might form their own opinions on my motive. That''s why I can only choose from being an assistant in a bigpany or being a designer in a small business," she exined while quickly gathering the leaflets. "I don''t want to be an assistant because that''s basically doing odd administrative jobs. Someone higher up will undoubtedly take advantage of me and im my design concepts as their own. I''d rather start building my profile in a smallpany. Not only can I share a percentage of profit when closing deals, but managing a project also gives out a handsome paycheck. After a year of doing this, I can probably save enough money, build a team, and start my own business. This hardship is only temporary." "Don''t you want to return to Summit Group?" Shaun asked. She shook her head sadly. "One shouldn''t depend on handouts from others. It''s more practical to be self- reliant." The man was genuinely astonished. Due to the environment he grew up in, he had seen many people constantly fighting over fame and wealth. Not a lot of people could be as epting and understanding as her. He looked at the woman who had bent over to pick up the leaflets. For the first time, he had a whole new level of respect for this person. "Leave them." "I can''t." She shook her head from left to right without a moment of hesitation. "I''ll be in trouble if the boss finds out the stash of leaflets is scattered across the floor. The office is not doing particrly well and I shouldn''t goof off. Besides, leaving them on the floor makes it difficult for the janitor too." Then, a beautiful hand picked up one of the leaflets in front of her with slender fingers. "Let me help you." Shaun offered and bent over. A watch peeked from beneath his sleeve as he extended his hand. It was a brand she had not seen before. The minimally designed watch had a sapphire exhibition case back paired with a brown watch band. It gave out an elegance more sophisticated than the branded watches worn on the wrists of celebrities on the posters. She took another peek at the man''s long legs. The navy blue casual pants were wrapped tightly against his muscles as he bent over. Without warning, the image from when he dropped the towel that night popped into her mind. She could feel the warmth as color invaded her cheeks. Ahhh. What was she thinking? She should be ashamed for having this thought. "What''s wrong? Your cheeks are burning." Shaun lifted his eyes to steal a quick glimpse at the woman. "I... I... It''s too hot. I might be sunburned," Catherine stuttered. She averted her gaze immediately by lowering her head to the floor. He frowned. "Go rest under the shade." "It''s fine." She shook her head violently. It was out of her expectation that the devil could be gentle too. In fact, apart from having the tendency to speak bluntly and maybe being a little petty, he was not that bad of a person. It took them around five minutes to gather all the leaflets. Catherine felt her head spinning when she rose to her feet. She could not stop her body from suddenly leaning forward. She thought she was going tond face down on the floor when a strong hand pulled her up from the back. She staggered a little before regaining bnce. Her eyes were met by his curious gaze. "It''s probably the low blood pressure from bending over too long." She wiped the perspiration off her forehead. "It could also be the heat." "Get in the car." Shaun turned around and opened the car door. "I''ll send you home." "No, no. I haven''t finished handing out the leaflets. I''ll take a short rest and resume in a bit." She quickly shook her head. Frustration filled him as he looked at the silly woman. Was she hoping to be attacked by a heatstroke? "It''s almost lunchtime for Fudge. You promised not to let your work get between her meal times." "I made her lunch before leaving the house." Her lips formed a pout grudgingly. She almost thought he had finally found his conscience. He raised an eyebrow. "How dare you make her eat food that has already cooled down?" it n She was speechless. Was it wrong for cats to eat food that had cooled down? Was it his cat or his daughter that they were talking about? Perhaps Fudge did not care as much. Left with no other choice, she got into the car. Halfway through the ride, she received a phone call from the boss. "There wasn''t much traffic over there, so I''ve changed to a new location," she lied. Chapter 23 "Alright Jones, keep up with the good work. Perhaps the traffic will increase after lunch hour. Seize the opportunity to hand out the leaflets as quickly as you can. I agreed to hire you because I think your pretty appearance might attract clients. You must work hard. A great designer is useless if she can''t close deals." "I will." Catherine ended the call quietly. Shaun stole a glimpse of her out of the corners of his eyes. The car was not spacious, thus he overheard the entire conversation with her boss. "You should work somewhere else." She twitched her lips into a bitter smile. "It doesn''t matter whichpany I work for. Everything will be difficult in the beginning." He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel withoutmenting further. Coincidentally, they drove past an unusual-looking building with a unique style. "What''s that ce?" he asked casually. "Melbourne Culture and Technology Center." Something came into her mind out of the blue. "The construction has just recently beenpleted. Summit wanted to take on the design project but lost the opportunity to anotherpany. Not long ago, I was thinking of taking on the design project myself but there''s no point even thinking about it now." "Why?" "They''re doing an open bidding process. A smallpany like ours isn''t even qualified to join the bidding process." "Even so, yourpany will not be able to secure the bid." "That''s not true." The confidence was evident in her tone. "I was crowned champion in the AM Award in the United States. Countlesspanies offered me a chance to work with them. Back then, as I was certain that I would inherit the family business, I rejected the offers and returned to Summit. I dare say no one else in the whole of Melbourne is better in designing than me." Shaun twitched his lips. Unexpectedly, the thick-skinned woman was confident in herself too. "Alright, I can give you a chance to join the bidding." Catherine straightened up in the seat, her eyes widening in surprise. Her jelly-like luscious lips parted slightly as if she could not believe her ears." Are you serious?" "It''s up to you if you''ll emerge the winner. Show me if you''re actually as capable as you im to be." He raised his eyebrows, still keeping his eyes on the road. "I''m certainly not boasting. I''m confident I can win this." She felt her brain bubbling with excitement. "Shaunny, you''re the best..." She always called him by that name-sometimes gently, sometimes simply trying to bootlick him. However, this was the first time she sounded genuinely delighted. She did not even realize the flirtatious tone in her voice. The man could not help turning sideways to catch a glimpse of the woman. Her bright round eyes twinkled above her sun-kissed cheeks. It was difficult to put into words the charm and allure written all over her face. He averted his gaze immediately. His fingers awkwardly flew to undo the buttons near his neckline as he suddenly felt the heat rising in his body. "If you really think so, then make me a delicious mealter." "No problem at all. I can cook anything you request." After living together for quite some time, he already knew that she was great at cooking. Upon thinking of that particr dish she made before, he felt a pang of hunger. However, he cared too much about saving his own dignity to make the request. "Stop here for a while. I''ll go buy some streaky pork," she suddenly said when they drove near the neighborhood. A light shed across his dark eyes. She caught that although it happened for less than a second. She pursed her lips to suppress a smile while getting out of the car. The devil looked like a hungry kitten waiting to be fed. Hmm, there was even a little resemnce between him and Fudge when it came to their eyes. How adorable! 2 Shaun had not mentioned it before but Catherine somehow knew roast pork was his favorite dish. Upon looking at her receding silhouette that was heading toward the butcher, he reached for his phone with a faint smile and made a phone call to Chase." Pull some strings so that Catherine Jones from Imperial Design can participate in the bidding event Of Melbourne Culture and Technology Center." This took Chase by surprise. "I''ve never heard of that s h*tpany. Are you trying to help Catherine? This is out of your character." "What kind of character?" Chase remained silent but thought to himself, ''The character of a cold-hearted and callous man.'' Chapter 24 Of course, Chase dared not voice out his opinion. "I know the person in charge of the center quite well. Should I just pull some strings to give herpany the project? As far as I know, many other bigpanies, Summit included, are participating in the bidding too. It''s a fiercepetition." "There''s no need for that. The chance is already presented to her. If she fails to acquire the project, it simply means that she''s not capable. Just ensure it''s a fairpetition." Chase was impressed. This man really showed no mercy even to his own wife. "Right, I''ll do as you say." Five minutester, Catherine returned with a bag of streaky pork. "It''s sorted," he said casually. 1 She appeared startled. Was that all it took? This uncle of Ethan must be a powerful man. 1 "Thank you," she said sincerely. The corners of his lips curled into a smile. "Now, let''s head home for roast pork." A look of mock surprise washed over her face. "I wasn''t going to make that. I''m thinking of making pork and potatoes stew." He was speechless. His face changed as a whole range of emotions shed across it. "Pfft." She chuckled. "I''m messing with you. I''m nning to make roast pork." "Catherine Jones," he enunciated each word carefully. How dare this woman tease him?! Was she taking advantage of him after he disyed a hint of kindness? Upon realizing he was getting upset, she quickly stuck out her tongue and said in a yful manner, "Is it that difficult to admit you like roast pork? There''s no shame in admitting one''s guilty pleasure." He gave a snort of disdain. It was difficult for a man to voice out his love for roast pork. She questioned with a grin, "Do you know what I like to eat?" "Cat food," he said. 3 She did not know what to say. What the hell? She should stop cooking for him. "I like to eat you the most." She pouted her lips adorably and winked flirtatiously. Shaun threw her a sideways nce. "Did no one warn you about flirting with a man in the car?" Catherine became nervous. What about flirting in the car? Could it be possible that he wanted to... Cough, thinking about that made her blush. She was not that open-minded. "It''ll lead to a rollover ident." His tone was as cold as a bucket of ice water. She kept quiet. He smiled slightly upon seeing the embarrassment written all over her face. "We''re here." Once home, she made him a delicious lunch. He did not return to work until his stomach was full and satisfied. Meeting room. President Yates had already received news from the center. Like a child bubbling with excitement over a popsicle, he ordered for an emergency meeting. The ones participating in the meeting included Catherine, President Yates, the project manager, and another designer, Henry Moore. 5 "Jones, I didn''t think a young woman like you could be this capable. You actually got us the chance to participate in the bidding. This is the mega project that Melbourne has been building for the past five years. It''s going to be one of Melbourne''sndmarks in the future." President Yates could not stop showering her withpliments. "Even if we can''t get this project, being able to participate in the bidding is also a tremendous push for ourpany''s future." "President Yates, I''m sure we can win the bid with a great concept. We need to have faith in ourselves. Although the size of ourpany is small, perhaps we can subcontract to other designers. This is no small feat, but we can take it on," Catherine said earnestly. 1 Chapter 25 The project manager eximed, "It''s not that easy. Among the bidders are two listedpanies, not to mention the several otherpanies with decades of experience in the field and numerous branches. I think Summit is probably going to be the winner of thispetition." Catherine felt a tightening feeling in her chest. It was not unusual that Summit was participating too. After all, big projects like this not only brought lots of profit but also honor. She had no idea which designer would represent them for this project. However, she was not concerned anyway. No one knew the designers working at Summit better than she did. Those people had plenty of experience butcked creativity. After a brief consideration, she said, "President Yates, we should be courageous and take on the challenge. The Culture and Technology Center will be open to the public in the future. I think we canbine both cultural aspects and science concepts into the design t o give users a different experience of the future advancement." "Good point," President Yatesplimented. "Well, you and Henry can coborate to work on the design. We have half a month left until the deadline. Leave the other matters aside and focus on refining this idea." Catherine was concerned upon hearing this. Although they had not spent much time together, she noticed that Henry could be quite an impulsive person. He was always using the fact that he was two years her senior to criticize or give her orders when he did not have the capability to do those tasks well himself. More often than not, he simply imitated the designs from avable images. This style of working could work formon interior designs, but he was not at all qualified to handle big projects like this one. She suggested politely after giving this some thought." President Yates, I think it''s better if Henry and I work independently. After all, every designer has different ideas and working together might create conflicts. Besides, we''re still young, thus a friendlypetition might give us new inspiration." President Yates remained silent as if considering the proposal. On the other hand, Henry took this as a personal insult. "What do you mean? You think you''re better than me-" "No, I''m suggesting a fairpetition." "You''re a few years younger than me andcking experience. Instead of learning from your senior, you aim too high and are overconfident in your abilities." Henry''s tone was harsh. "15 days isn''t enough for a big project like this. Not only do you refuse to assist me, but you''re also wishing to create a design of your own. Is showing off more important to you than thepany''s sess?" 1 President Yate''s impression of the woman evidently changed upon hearing this. Catherine took a deep inhale. "It''s true that I''m a few years younger, but I''ve participated in severalrge-scale projects like this before. Not to mention that I studied abroad-" The corners of Henry''s lips twitched into a sarcastic smile. "So what if you''ve studied abroad? Does speaking an additionalnguage somehow make you more special? You wouldn''t have joined our smallpany if you''re as capable as you im. Show us evidence instead of blowing your own trumpet. I can also im to have taken part in designing the queen''s pce." 1 "I''ve said that this should be a fairpetition based o n abilities." 1 Catherine turned to face the boss. "President Yates, I was the one who secured us a ce to participate in the bidding. Anyway, 15 dayster, you can pick the design sketch you prefer more. I trust your judgment and will not have any objections to it." 1 Thest sentence that was said with genuine respect pleased President Yates. "Alright, that settles it. Moore, watch your tone. Jones is not your assistant, after all." The meeting ended on that note. President Yates then left the room. After this incident, Henry took it as a personal mission to mock and ridicule Catherine at every possible chance. 1 She was not bothered by the man at all. His ability could never reach her level. In the next 15 days, shepletely immersed herself in the designing process for the center. Sometimes, Shaun would wake up in the middle of the night to see her room still brightly lit. The dark circles beneath her eyes every morning also became more prominent. He did notment on that. After all, it was good that the young woman had the will to fight. 2 It was that fighting spirit that made him who he was today too. The deadline arrived in the twinkling of an eye. Shaun returned home after spending a day disputing awsuit. He noticed the radiant smile that lit up Catherine''s face. "Is it done?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. Chapter 26 "Yup, this is my sketch. Let me know what you think." Catherine opened theptop and showed him the model she had worked so hard for. A mysterious dark blue color spread across Shaun''s eyes. At first nce, he felt as if he was traveling through a space-time tunnel surrounded by dazzling starlight. She began exining the concept behind the design. "This sketch is titled ''Cosmic Eye''. Look, don''t you think the countless nebe here resemble pairs of twinkling eyes? I believe the main focus of our future expedition lies in the universe. Over here is the Fourth Dimensional World, designed using Escher style..." He listened attentively as she exined the details with assurance. His eyes remained as still as water although he was secretly overwhelmed with astonishment on the inside. This creativity with a touch of exploration was perfectly suitable for the interior design of a technology center. Indeed, he had underestimated her in the past. He did not expect a youngdy born with a silver spoon in the mouth would know much about designing. However, her performance far exceeded his expectations. She was even better than numerous popr designers whom he had worked with before. This woman was extremely talented in this field. There was this inexplicable charm when she was engrossed in work. 1 "What do you think?" Catherine blinked eagerly at him after introducing the design. The sparkle in her eyes showed that she was definitely fishing forpliments. "It''s fine," Shaun said simply, pretending not to see the excitement in her eyes. She pouted at the man''s remark as she thought her idea was brilliant. "Do you think I stand a chance?" "Don''t be so full of yourself. There''s always someone more talented out there." He dampened her enthusiasm. She was frustrated for not receiving the praise she anticipated. It seemed like the end of the conversation. "I''ll definitely win this." She closed theptop with an affirmative nod before turning around and walking away, swinging her ponytail proudly in the air. She did not know that the man behind her had his lips in a faint smile. The following day, President Yates could not stop smiling when Catherine showed him her sketch. He decided to proceed with her sketch right there and then. Henry''s face reddened with anger. He lowered his head to the ground so that others would not notice his grimace. The day of the bidding. Catherine hurried over to the location. Upon arriving, she noticed Reba and her team getting out of the business car. A lump formed in her throat. It was a strange feeling to see the familiar faces with their new leader. Those people who used to work alongside her were now closely trailing after Reba. They threw nces filled with disdain and ridicule at her. "Hey, look, it''s the great designer, Catherine Jones. You''ve been fired from your post but still show up for the bidding? What cheek," James said in mockery. "I''m here as a representative of thepany I''m currently working for," she replied coldly. "Laugh all you want, but you should know my ability." "Ability?" He scoffed. "You only secured a ce at ours because of the president. You''re nobody after leaving Summit." "Cousin, don''t say that. She''s our sister, after all," Reba said jokingly, "Cathy, whichpany are you representing today? We might be rivals, then." "You''re the designer for Summit?" Catherine was rendered speechless. Jeffery really spoiled this daughter enough to pass on the project to her. Reba only started learning designing less than half a year ago. How capable could she really be? "That''s right. I designed the entire sketch by myself." 3 A strange feeling materialized in Catherine''s heart upon sensing the meaningful smile that was spread across Reba''s face. "I don''t have faith in your moral standing." She scoffed as she presumed Reba probably took credit for someone else''s work. "Cathy, I know you''re jealous that Ethan and I got together, but you shouldn''t be humiliating me in such a situation," she said in a voice full of grievances. "Catherine, you really are vicious to the core," James insulted her. "You''re a sick bunch." Catherine could not be bothered to continue arguing with them. She turned around with the intention to leave. "Stand right there. You can''t leave without apologizing to Reba," he shouted behind her. "Let it go. She didn''t mean that," Reba pleaded. Catherine quickened her pace. She was about to lose her mind dealing with that hypocritical woman. Reba should have joined the entertainment industry given her natural talent in acting. She certainly stepped foot into the wrong industry. 1 She gathered with President Yates and the others on the second floor. He drew lots for their team. "Our slot is right after Summit Group." 2 Her brows twitched into a frown at the coincidence. However, she did not give much thought to it. After all, she was well confident with her ability. The biddingmenced soon after. The first person who showcased their concept was a representative from a household furniturepany. Catherine noticed that President Sawyer of the organizingmittee only nodded without showing much interest. Five other interior designpanies presented after that. Their sketches were not bad but not attractive in any particr way. Soon, Reba''s turn was up as the representative of Summit. She was wearing a neat yet somber brown business suit. She was by far the youngest designer out of all who had presented their ideas up on the podium. The audience showed contempt on their faces because of her young age. However, by the time she disyed her design, everyone was stunned. Catherine leaped out of her seat, overwhelmed by astonishment. This was the piece of work that she produced after half a month of sleepless nights. How did it fall into Reba''s hands? 1 She clenched her fists into balls, her eyes glowing with savage fire. 2 "Hey, the one at the front, can you sit down, please? You''re blocking our view." Someone from anotherpany shouted behind her, annoyed. 1 It was as if she could not hear any of that. Her eyes remained ring at Reba murderously. 1 Thetter shed a smug smile at her from the podium before continuing to exin the concept." This is the Fourth Dimensional World that I designed. It''s a mysterious, undiscovered world..." President Sawyer''s eyes were now twinkling with brilliance, and even the others among the audience began giving theirpliments. "This young designer from Summit is pretty impressive. Not bad." "I heard she''s Jeffery Jones'' daughter. The youngdy of Summit Group." "Really? She''s really talented and knowledgeable. There''s certainly a bright future awaiting her." Catherine interrupted loudly as she could not hear more of it. "Are you going to mention Cosmis Eye and Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea? As well as academic research areas and artistic exchange spaces using high-end technologies like photoelectric curtain walls, cool river water, and LED new light systems?" A pin-drop silence enveloped the hall. Reba paused her speech to look at her with a frown and a shocked expression. "How do you know the details of my concept?" Catherine scoffed, her blood now boiling beneath her skin. "These are my designs and concepts. You''ve literally stolen every detail of my ideas. Is this how yourrge-scalepany gets to the top of the industry, by stealing other people''s work?" Chapter 27 "You''re saying she stole your concept?" President Sawyer frowned. "That''s right. I have evidence on myptop too. I''ve spent a tremendous amount of time and effort putting these ideas into drawings, even starting the 2D sketch from scratch. I have the rough drawing with me as well." "Show me." Catherine immediately retrieved herptop, but to her utter shock, all the documents had vanished. She failed to locate the initial sketches she kept in her purse too. At the speed of lightning, she snapped her head toward Henry who was standing nearby. "Did you delete my documents?" She could not think of anyone else apart from this man. "Have you lost your mind? I''m your colleague." Henry sprung to his feet in rage. Reba, who was still standing on the podium, said in a stern voice, "Cathy, that''s enough. We can solve our personal dispute some other time, but this is a huge moment for Summit. Must you use me in front of the public simply to embarrass me?" President Sawyer appeared dismayed. "You two know each other." Reba replied before Catherine had the chance," She''s my younger sister. Things have been tense between us because of some personal matters..." James mmed his fist on the table as he sprung to his feet. "Reba, you don''t have to be so nice to her. She''s trying to ruin your reputation so that she can inherit the Jones family''s business. This vicious woman must''ve had a peek at your design ns." "I did not." The rage inside Catherine burned furiously. "Then show us your proof. You''re now using others without concrete evidence. Do you know how much blood and sweat Reba has poured into this project? Yet you have the cheeks to me her." Henry suddenly rose to his feet. "Oh, no wonder the sketches you showed us were better than mine. It''s because you copied someone else''s work. Apparently, you''re still working for Summit. President Yates, this woman is tricking us." President Yates was evidently displeased. "Catherine Jones, are they telling the truth?" In all honesty, he did not believe Catherine coulde up with this spectacr piece of work alone, given her young age. "President Yates, can you not see that Henry has been bribed?" She defended helplessly. Henry quickly exined himself, "I don''t know a single person working at Summit. President Yates, I''ve been working with you for many years now. Don''t you know what kind of person I am?" "Alright, I''ve heard enough. I can''t afford to lose more of my dignity here." President Yates stood to his full height looking dejected. "We''re not qualified to participate in this bidding. Catherine Jones, you''re no longer an employee of ourpany." Then, he left alongside Henry. Disdain filled James'' eyes. "Even the people from yourpany are not taking your side. Your reputation must be terrible." "James, Reba, remember that what goes aroundes back around." Catherine lost her cool. She picked up the mineral water bottle and threw it at them. President Sawyer was truly upset. "Get her out of here. How did they allow this kind of person into the bidding this year?" Soon, two security guards rushed in and took her away by force. It was pouring outside. Catherine was pushed to the rain by the guards. Rainwater mercilessly poured on her from above, drenching herpletely from head to toe. 1 The burning fire inside her was extinguished by the rain within seconds. What reced it was grievance and sorrow. She did not understand. Did she somehow wrong Reba in their past lives? Catherine had spent so much effort to start over again. However, Reba kept targeting her repeatedly, even ruining her reputation in the interior design industry. Who else still dared to hire her in the future? Right at this moment, she felt that her life was miserable, i Chapter 28 The gates gradually opened after some time. Reba approached her while shielding herself from the rain under an umbre. A smug look washed over her face. "Cathy, thanks a lot. Your design earned me the right to this project. You really are talented." Catherine lifted her head, her eyes glowing with fire. The other woman smiled. "Don''t get too upset. The project would''ve belonged to me with or without your design. Ethan had already pulled the strings for me. Perhaps you have no idea that his uncle is a good friend of President Sawyer? Your design was just a prop to the n." Uncle... Shaun? Catherine felt as if a wild animal was tearing her heart into pieces with its sharp ws. Her breathing became erratic. 2 She had genuinely felt grateful to him for giving her a chance. Little did she know that he had already decided the ending beforehand. Why did he lie? He knew how much effort she had poured into this project. Her eyes glistened, but she could not tell if it was the rain or her own tears. Reba naturally took pride in the woman''s suffering. "It''s a shame no one in the industry will hire you again after learning about your terrible personality. Poor thing. But don''t worry, I''ll take care of our parents well. Leave it to me to look after Summit and Ethan. "To be honest, Ethan thinks poorly of you. He''s ashamed after seeing you handing out leaflets on the streets. He told me you''re not a good match for him." 1 "Reba, did I wrong you or something?" Devastated, Catherine lost thest ounce of selfcontrol. She pounced at Reba, throwing thetter to the ground and seizing her by the throat. Reba did not appear flustered but simply revealed a n enigmatic smile. Before Catherine could register the meaning of it, a strong force peeled her back and threw her into the muddy puddle. She lifted her head only to see Ethan hurrying over to help Reba to her feet. He then removed his coat and draped it over the woman. "I''m fine, but quickly check on Cathy. She''s disheartened from losing the bidding." Reba trembled in Ethan''s embrace. "Why are you still caring for her?" Ethan red at the woman on the ground with his teeth clenched. "Look what you''ve turned into. You''re so heartless that you''re even bullying your own sister. I really can''t believe I used to like you." The rtionship they built since childhood waspletely shattered at this point. Catherine stared hard at his face. She could not even recognize those unfamiliar features anymore. "That''s right, I regret that I used to like you too. I must''ve been blind." "I dare you to say that again." Ethan was incensed by her words. "Not only have you broken the bidding rules but you also can''t tell right from wrong!" Catherine shouted at the top of her lungs. "Do you think she coulde up with that design, given her limited ability? Perhaps you knew it from the beginning but decided to shield her anyway. I don''t care if you love her, but why must you bring me down in order to gain sess? You lowly couple!" "Watch your mouth." Ethan pped her across the face, sending the staggering woman to the ground once again. Catherine''s cheek was burning, but the pain was nothingpared to what she was feeling deep inside her heart. 2 Where was the man who promised to take care of her forever? Where was the man who said he had no feelings for Reba? Where was the man who begged her to wait for him just a few days ago? Fortunately, she had not believed his words. She did not have the courage to. Ethan narrowed his eyes. Looking at the battered woman, he said bitterly, "Don''t think that everyone is vile like you. I know for a fact that Reba had stayed up countless nights toe up with this design. Yes, she started learningte, but she''s talented. Everything that happened today is a misfortune you invited upon yourself. Realize your mistake and start over before it''s toote." Chapter 29 With that, Ethan picked Reba up into his arms and walked toward the Lamborghini. When his car sped into the distance, leaving her behind for the second time, Catherine truly lost all hope in this man. Starting from this moment, any love she felt for him before was reced by hatred and despise. "Oh, you poor thing." James walked toward her while holding an umbre, smiling with his eyes narrowed." The youngdy of the Jones family who was once above everyone else has now lost all her power." Exhausted, she could not be bothered to deal with the man. She started walking toward her car in silence. His voice rang behind her. "Uncle Jeffery and Aunt Sally will definitely be informed of today''s incident. It''s obvious that they favor Reba over you. Don''t dream of heading back to the Jones family anymore because no one there wees your presence." m! She shut the door and drove away. His words were not news to her, but it did not matter. Her life was miserable enough. No one really loved or cared for her. 6.00 P.M. Shaun came home from work. In the past, even if Catherine was upied at that moment, the house was always brightly lit and filled with a delicious aroma. He could always catch a glimpse of her silhouette as she moved across the kitchen diligently, preparing dinner. Today, however, there was only darkness. He turned on the lights only to find Catherine curled up on the couch. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes appeared sorrowful. She rested her chin above Fudge''s head as she held the cat close in her arms. She looked lifeless and defeated. 1 She had always appeared energetic and radiant in front of him. It felt slightly strange seeing this unprecedented side of her. "The bidding didn''t go well?" He removed his coat and threw it on the couch casually. "Failing once isn''t a big deal. You''re still young-" 1 "I''m allowed to be deceived like a fool because I''m young?" She shot him an angry look. "People like you who are at the top of society don''t even care about other people''s feelings, right?" A hint of annoyance shed across his face. He assumed the upset woman was projecting her rage at him. "With this behavior, failure serves you right." "That''s right, I''m a failure. My biggest failure is having trusted you." Catherine clenched her fists. Although it was clear that he did not love her, she was his wife byw at the very least. Even so, he had tricked her like a fool. "Don''t bite the hand that feeds you." Shaun was irritated by her remark. "You wouldn''t even have had the chance to participate in the bidding if I hadn''t lent you a hand. If I knew this was how you were going to behave, then I definitely wouldn''t have bothered." "Thank you very much. I beg you to stay out of my affairs in the future." She scoffed while getting to her feet. Fudge leaped up from her embrace. The cat felt the tense situation between her two owners and scratched the woman''s shirt helplessly. He was not only furious with her attitude but also truly disappointed. Initially, after seeing her designs, he thought she was really talented. However, plenty of people in this world were born with talent, thus there would always be someone better and stronger out there. One failure was enough for him to see her true colors. 1 Honestly, he despised people like this. "Remember what you said. Starting from today, apart from looking after Fudge, I don''t want anything to do with you. You don''t have to cook for me either. It''s only going to make me sick." Then, he picked up the cat with one hand, grabbed his coat with another, and left the house. An eerie silence enveloped the room. She had a warm cat tofort her cold heart earlier but that was now gone too. Catherine''s mind went nk. The sun slowly faded into the darkness. She left the house and headed to the bar. The server brought her several bottles of beer. She popped the cap off one of them and started taking big gulps. She had never liked drinking before. It was only now that she discovered the benefit of drowning one''s sorrow with alcohol. She nced at the young people dancing on the stage nearby as she drank. How easy her life was in the past. A life without worries with everyone by her side. Gradually, her vision began to blur. She did not notice the person watching her closely from a corner. A brief moment