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…”

said in frustration, “Lincoln is also my son and should naturally be

to children for you. Go and look for Allison to bear children

What the hell?

we’re at Jiayue

heaved a sigh of relief

the door, Anderson keyed in his birth date but the electronic lock beeped in red. Then he realized that Catherine no longer used this passcode. The

door, Sophia ran out in her cute pink pajamas and said,

and Sophia became even happier. She

mommy drunk? It’s so smelly. Daddy quick let Mommy take a shower.” Anderson carried Catherine into

deep sleep. She looked particularly peaceful. Her long eyelashes were like a small handheld fan. She was quiet

wanted to simply throw her in. But then he thought about the bleeding leg during the day. He forcibly controlled himself in front of Catherine until he saw the scar on her abdomen. Anderson broke out in cold sweat and came to his senses. His eyes stared

her to rinse her mouth. He struggled for a long time before carrying her onto the

bear and looked

together.” Sophia bit her lips unhappily and continued, “Why can’t daddy stay with us?” Anderson

became angry, “Daddy is trying to fool me. You can call the driver to

will call the driver. Sophia can sleep now,

to sleep.” Sophia felt insecure and stared at Anderson.

properly and now she was already curled up like a kid. Anderson sat

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. His anger seemed to

was a photo frame on the