I'm Sorry, But I Love You

The busybody Emilia looked at Catherine and asked, “Is Mr. Torres your husband?”

“No.” Catherine replied, “Both of us grew up together.”

Emilia’s eyes began to see stars, “Childhood sweethearts?”

Catherine knocked on her head, “My child is already five years old. Don’t think of the useless things.”

“I saw the picture of both of you kissing. You must be wealthy if you could become Mr. Torres’ sweetheart. Why are you still drawing comics?” Emilia asked doubtfully.

Catherine restarted her phone and was about to inform Owen of the situation. When she heard what Emilia said, she retorted, “Rich? Do I look like a rich person to you?”

Emilia smiled foolishly, “You’re not rich when compared to the position of Mrs. Torres but when compared to me, you are very rich after selling the rights to the story!”

“Watch what you say online! I’m going to make a call to Owen.” Catherine said as she left the office with her phone and called Owen once she was in the corridor.

“Your call is unanswered…” The automatic response came over her phone.

She called more than a dozen times and each time it wasn’t answered. Catherine was anxious and could only send him a message in the hope that he could look at it soon.”

Catherine planned to revise the script but when she arrived at her office, the noisy office became dead silent.

“What happened to all of you?” Catherine asked curiously.

Emilia frowned and said, “The head office just called and said that this project had been shelved and perhaps even the team will be disbanded.”

“Why?” Catherine thought if it had something to do with the headlines today.

Emilia waved her hands, “I don’t know. Several of us were discussing and wonder if someone had been offended by this.”

as jovial as yesterday but now

you can go home for the rest of the day. Stay behind,

left, Catherine looked at Simon who looked calm, and asked, “Has

somehow offended Mr. Clark. It

laughed bitterly, “I wouldn’t think of this extent if I had not

him.” Catherine stood

relationship wasn’t good. He said with worry, “Don’t do anything

Simon. The light outside was glaring and when she dashed

she could offend Anderson when she was working diligently. Why did he want to force

her in. Catherine pushed open Anderson’s office door and

when she saw Catherine, “Why are

“Get out!” Catherine yelled.

straightened her clothes and walked to Catherine in her high heels and said, “Do you

out!” Catherine didn’t look

couldn’t tolerate such disrespect, “You should be

out.” Anderson suddenly said after

happily, “Have you

became

stunned and turned around to look at Anderson as if

to repeat myself?” Anderson said

walked out defeated in her high heels. She glared walked past Catherine. She intentionally fell onto Anderson and was about

at Catherine, and said, “Why are you here

you? Will I pester you if you didn’t destroy my job

hurt by her

He was clear that if it wasn’t for Lincoln, she wouldn’t appear in front of him ever again. Although he knew clearly the answer, he was unconsciously afraid of