I'm Sorry, But I Love You

The disgusting smell of vomit filled the air and Anderson walked briskly to the car. He shoved Catherine into the car, took off his shirt, and threw it away immediately.

Paul was shocked by Anderson’s forceful actions and then looked at the drunk and unconscious Catherine. He then reacted and asked, “Where are we going, Mr. Clark?”

“Jiayue Apartments.”

Since Anderson did not have an apartment there, Paul thought that it was Ms. Johnson’s new place at City W.

It was clear Mr. Clark was disgusted with Ms. Johnson each time he saw her. He even gave her extra pressure for her work. Then he wanted someone to investigate Ms. Johnson’s living situation. As an ordinary folk, he couldn’t understand how the wealthy people thought.

“Anderson, you scoundrel!” The yell from the back seat startled Paul. He took a peek at the rearview mirror and saw Ms. Johnson scolding and beating Mr. Clark.

Anderson also didn’t expect that Catherine would suddenly punch him several times on his abdomen. He endured the pain as he grabbed Catherine’s hands, “Catherine, are you tired of living?”

“Get lost!” Catherine thought that she had dreamt of Anderson, “Get lost! I was doing fine and why did you appear in my life again?”

Catherine struggled as she tried to hit Anderson.

He had thrown away his shirt and was topless. She continued to flail and tried to hit him. In his eyes, she was no different from a lunatic.

Anderson looked gloomy and yelled, “Catherine, wake up!”

Catherine was in a daze and didn’t respond to Anderson. She looked in a daze at Anderson and said, “Give Lincoln back to me. What right do you have to take him away from me? Why…”

Anderson said in frustration, “Lincoln is also my son and should naturally be with the Clark family.”

to children for you. Go and look for Allison to bear children for you. Even Sienna. Just give

What the hell?

we’re at Jiayue

sigh of relief and walked

that Catherine no longer used this passcode. The changed passcode made him feel upset. He then took

he entered the door, Sophia ran out in

even happier. She ran

at Sophia and said,

in Catherine’s direction and said, “Is mommy drunk? It’s so smelly. Daddy quick let Mommy take a

into the bathroom like carrying

already in deep sleep. She looked particularly peaceful. Her long eyelashes were like a small handheld fan. She was quiet and beautiful. Her face was

the bleeding leg during the day. He forcibly controlled himself in front of Catherine until he saw the scar on her abdomen.

for Catherine and washed her face. He then forced her to rinse her mouth. He struggled for a long

daddy sleep with mommy?” Sophia carried her teddy bear and looked at Anderson

her lips unhappily and continued, “Why can’t daddy stay with

“I’ll have the driver buy some

is trying to fool me. You can call the driver to buy

said, “Okay, daddy will call

sleeping together before I go to sleep.” Sophia felt insecure and

choice and pushed open

curled up like

smaller than any of his places but it felt warm. Next to the wall was a table with a row of photographs. Anderson looked at them. Almost all of them were Sophia and Lincoln from their birth to the present day. There was a photograph of each time that he was away.