I'm Sorry, But I Love You

“Hurry up.” Anderson who was half-lying on the sofa suddenly stopped his wine-appreciating and gave out an order.

Joshua felt a shudder run through him. Anderson who was acting like this was too scary.

Catherine then headed towards Owen.

“Have a drink.” The smile on Owen’s face deepened.

Catherine extended her glass of wine and with a wraparound, an arm draped in shirt was intertwined with hers, and she downed her drink in one go.

While she was thinking to break free from Owen’s arm, Owen was simply smiling as he slowly let the red wine slid down his throat by taking small sips at a time.

“Tsk, tsk, I’m afraid this gorgeous woman could only be a match for Mr. Torres or Mr. Clark.”

Someone in the suite suddenly let out a sigh.

Owen reached out and pulled Catherine into his embrace before planting an earnest kiss on Catherine’s lips, “Is that so?”

“Mr. Torres, you should be grateful. With my abundance of experience fooling around with women, I have never seen anyone as pretty and sexy as Ms. Johnson. By the way, while we are mentioning Catherine, I just realize that this woman somehow resembles her.” Jasper scratched his head, “Too bad, Andy only likes pure white flower. He won’t be interested in this type of woman.”

“I still lament for Catherine’s fate to be sent to prison even though she is so gorgeous. Alas…”

Joshua was almost shaking when he heard this conversation, “You should shut it. You have drunk too much.”

Only then did Jasper come back to his senses, realizing that he had stepped on a landmine. He smiled guiltily and nervously at Anderson, “I’m too drunk, so much so that my brain isn’t functioning well now.”

The air in the suite seemed to turn cold. Everyone gaped at Anderson blankly; buy only Owen was smiling nonchalantly, “My taste is opposite to Mr. Clark’s.”

immediately started burning in Anderson’s chest. This woman had gone to drink cross-cupped wine with another wine given the fact that they never did that

was discarded by Anderson, he wouldn’t allow others to trample all over it

that his strong sense of control was

there was a man with a gentle smile on his face, and there was another man with a frosty gaze on the other hand. The two men silently engaged in a staring match, and even the

comprehend what Anderson’s meaning was as he tried to ease the tension in the air, “Aren’t everyone here to talk about business? Why is nobody initiating a conversation? I learnt that Mr. Torres’s biology-based company had forked in a lot of profit, so

interrupted Joshua’s speech. He walked to where Catherine and Owen were and he grabbed Catherine’s wrist and pulled her into his embrace. Catherine was wearing a pair of high and thin high-heels, and Anderson’s pulling force had caused her to lose her footing and

brain suddenly went

to change my taste.” As he declared that, he

by him. She complained, “Anderson,

Catherine’s lips roughly without any sense of holding back until a hint

“Are you crazy?”

at any

the fact that her children was still in his hands, Catherine was going to

be here to be at the mercy of

but she said nothing. Her eyes were overflowing

to see the hatred in her eyes clearly, “Why, have you fallen for Owen after only such

to cancel the marriage with Owen and instead married me back then?” Anderson’s tone had its

The single thing I regret

held Catherine’s chin

to prison, and now you are asking

her fit of laughter, “Anderson, could it

do? In this industry, kissing is nothing. There are even more things which are explicit, don’t you agree?” It was not like she didn’t know well of the

don’t you know all

me so that you can fulfil your screwed-up desires. Anderson, aren’t I embarrassed

lowering her stance to the point of being an utter embarrassment. When someone mentioned “Catherine”, she had to make