"What are you doing?"
Perhaps what happened in the past was still in her mind. Cathy was a little bit anxious when got close to him.
The man put his hands around her body, and his calm appearance disappeared. Perhaps he had drunk, and held her in his arms, rubbing around like a coquettish cat, with some drunkenness and laziness.
"It's Johnson family's banquet."
The man buried in her neck gave out a voice, which made people unable to tell out any emotion.
Cathy's face changed very quickly when she heard Johnson family, but she soon recovered. She laughed and joked, "Marian must be at the banquet with your mother, then your marriage must be settled."
It's not hard to guess what his mother did tonight. It seemed that she couldn't wait to get the daughter-in-law of Johnson family.
The man did not raise his head. He was tired but hugged her, almost half of the body's all putting on her shoulder, "Uncle Johnson and my father are friends for more than ten years. I Can't go against his will. And I can’t make my mother feel terrible.”
Cathy's eyes flashed and she didn’t say anything.
After a moment of silence, a low voice sounded in the room. "Cathy, if I agreed with them, what will you do?"
The empty apartment had been desolated after she left became warm again.
Cathy raised her lips slightly and mocked, "Congratulations, of course. Miss Johnson is young and beautiful. She is in good shape and has never been married. Besides, you have the same status. No matter from any respect she is better than me who’s father was a failed official.
The man's arms tightened.
Cathy was too painful to take a breath. She twisted her eyebrows but said nothing.
The man said, "I refused."
Cathy's mockery face was stiff. She reached out and patted him on the back. She said coldly, "What do you really want to say? If there’s nothing, I'll go back.”
Because of her that he refused?
Cathy dared not think so, but she couldn't help imagining it was because of her.
She pushed him to avoid thinking more. "Well, I think you're okay. It’s too late. I have to go."
Drinking a little wine, even the IQ has changed to like a child? Would he need her to coax with?
Before she got up, the man hugged her waist again. He closed his eyes and murmured low, "Cathy, I have shown my attitude to them, and I have admitted to my mother that these two children are mine."
"..."
Cathy was somewhat surprised, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Your mother will believe that children are yours?"
"I don’t need her or others to believe" Tyrone's voice was somewhat dumb. There’s something that he couldn’t say but he hoped she could understand.
Cathy was quiet. She looked down at him quietly. She couldn't help reaching out and touching his short, fine hair. Five fingers crossed and her heart rippled. She laughed. "Are you really in love with me?"
The man opened his arms around her and turned to pinch her jaw. The dark, hot eyes seemed to be in some kind of attraction tonight, staring into her eyes for a moment. "It's too late now?"
"..."
Her heart beat faster again and so as her breath. But Cathy kept silently looking at him then curved lips with her beautiful face: "If I say it’s too late, are you going to give up?"
She just finished, the man had kissed her.
But he let go of her quickly and squeezed her fleshy face then smiled "I have thought twice tonight that original parents are good for children’s development.”
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