Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 611

The warm sunlight shone on Catherine's face through a gap in the window. She rubbed her eyes in a daze and was just about to turn around when she found Darren had already taken her in his arms, his broad palms resting on her waist.

She looked steadily at his sleeping face and reached out to touch his butterfly-winged eyelashes, but finally withdrew her palm and carefully got up and finished washing up, then left the villa.

Darren subconsciously reached out and touched the spot next to him, but touched a cold, instantly awake, thick eyebrows tightly wrinkled, with a few displeasure.

He casually slipped on his slippers and went downstairs to look for Catherine, who, as it happened, was also back at that moment.

Darren looked coldly at the large bag hanging from her arm and questioned in a cold voice, "Where did it go?"

Catherine casually placed her things on the floor and bent down to take off her shoes, "Went to buy some presents, it's been a long time since I've been to see Mom and Dad, want to come along?"

Darren looked fixedly at Catherine's side face, which had a few more complications, and quickly turned around and sat down on the sofa, saying, "There's something going on at the company, some other time."

"Got it." Catherine nodded, her tone flat.

Darren glanced back to see how she looked, only to find that she had already gone into the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Catherine's cooking is always good, but today I don't know what's wrong, no matter what it is, it's not to his liking, he only hurriedly ate a few bites, and then changed his clothes for work.

"I'll have the driver drop you off?" Standing in the doorway, Darren inquired carelessly.

"No, I'll just go by myself." Catherine shook her head.

"Well, drive carefully." He didn't insist any further.

After watching Darren's figure disappear completely from sight, she then picked up her things, got her car from the garage and headed in the direction of the Kirkland manor.

But how could she have imagined that she would meet such an accident on the road, and the object of the accident would be her!

Catherine frowned tightly and looked at the vehicle in front of her, but her mind was a jumbled mess of boredom.

"Bang!" A sudden muffled sound really startled her, instantly pulling her thoughts back.

She actually accidentally hit a red Porsche, only the license plate seemed to be - Heidi!

"Knock, knock!" Before she knew it, Heidi's assistant was already angrily knocking on her car window, and she could only admit to herself that she had gotten out of the car to argue with them.

"How do you drive? The road is so wide, you have to crash here, can you afford to pay for the damage?" Before Catherine could say anything, Heidi's assistant had already started blasting her.

She hadn't wanted to draw too much attention to herself, so she only drove a nanny car out, and it's no wonder the other party was so arrogant.

She took a deep breath and said patiently, "Excuse me, I will pay the full amount of the car repair."

The other party let out a cold laugh, pointing at her nose and scolding: "That's easy to say, do you know how much this car costs? If you crash it, you can't even afford to pay for it if you sell the car!"

Catherine's patience was already about to be worn out, her brow was furrowed, her eyes were already tainted with a bit of displeasure.

"And how do you want to settle this?" She straightened her back and questioned.

She is nearly one meter seven, feet a pair of seven centimeters of fine high heels, the momentum has been completely the other side to suppress.

"What's going on here?" Heidi asked softly as she opened the car door, first revealing a pair of long, slender legs.