Catherine wearily walked into the house. The cleaning lady had already left, and because of Darren, the family had not hired a nanny.
At the moment, Catherine is alone in the large home. She pours herself a glass of water and lies down exhaustedly into the soft sofa.
Darren shouldn't know she left early, maybe he's busy at the moment!
That's when Catherine saw the little comforts of life again.
After drinking the water, Catherine went upstairs to put the water on and took a nice bath, then she put on a mask and fell back to sleep.
When Darren returned, the house was dark again, and he raised his arm, the hand of his watch pointing but to eight o'clock.
He frowns, then strides upstairs.
Darren was relieved when he pushed the door open and Catherine was sleeping quietly and steadily. He couldn't help but go over and sit on the edge of the bed and look at Catherine.
Her face was red and flushed from sleep, but he was tempted to nibble and taste what it tasted like.
Catherine wailed and seemed to have an omen of waking up. Darren was startled and hurriedly stood up, not realizing that she just rolled over and went straight back to sleep.
Darren was relieved that he had been affected by Catherine's state of mind, he walked up and grabbed Catherine's face, "I'm going to order dinner, come down and eat later!" Hearing Catherine's "umph", Darren then turned around and went downstairs satisfied.
Catherine rolled over on the bed, stroking the spot where Darren had been sitting and, thankfully, still had some residual heat, and smiled as if she were relieved.
The first thing Darren did after he came downstairs was to call Oskar and ask him to find out what had happened to Catherine in the past two days.
Then he went to the hotel in front of the villa and booked a four-course meal, which led him back upstairs to check on Catherine and found that she was actually still sleeping.
He became a little soft-hearted, and what was a big move to walk in ended up being a gentle walk to the bed to see Catherine.
Maybe it was a small detail that he himself didn't notice, but Catherine, who was pretending to be asleep, felt it, and in fact knew it when he came upstairs. She had expected Darren to turn away because he disliked her for ignoring him. Instead, he ended up sitting on the edge of the bed watching himself.
Pretending to be asleep, she couldn't help but blush, but Darren didn't notice. he watched for a while, heard the door slam, and then left. catherine sat up, blushing like an apple. it was the first time her husband had watched her for so long since they were married.
Catherine opened the door, leaned her head behind it, listened to Darren's movements downstairs, heard him talking to the courier, and heard him make a phone call, mentioning her? Mentioned her? Who did he mention her to?
Heidi?
Catherine did not know, Darren called her downstairs, she opened the door down in a flash, did not expect Darren had already set the dishes, did not need her hands, Catherine some shock, the district a president it, actually will cook their own?
Anyway, that's what the way she looked at Darren indicated. Darren understood, reached out and rubbed her messy hair, hooked up a mouth though, but also charmed Catherine to the core. He pushed Catherine to the dining table and personally pulled the chair for her, quality service made Catherine consistent with the illusion!
Is this Darren?
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