I'm Sorry, But I Love You novel Chapter 101

Anderson’s face went dark and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened widely, “She didn’t ask the police who had provided the evidences?”

Arthur deeply regretted.

Why would he tell Master Anderson that Miss Johnson definitely would come to thank him?

He should remember the deep-seated hatred between them when he said it at that time.

He had nobody but himself to blame!

“Say something!” Anderson ordered coldly.

Arthur closed his eyes and spoke resolutely, “She did.”

But she didn’t come to him.

She didn’t want to come!

What an ungrateful woman!

Anderson shoved the phone down on the table. He got up and went upstairs with a stolid face, surrounded with a frigid atmosphere.

He was really angry now, angrier than ever before.

“Perhaps Miss Johnson is busy with other things. She must be very grateful to you in her heart.”

“Maybe she’s just too proud to admit it face to face.”

Following after him, Arthur grabbed the phone and explained carefully, in hope of appeasing his anger.

Anderson gave him a cold glance, “Your bonus is gone for this quarter. Give me the phone and you can go back now.”

Arthur looked bad.

He heard the vase broken into pieces upstairs when going downstairs.

Arthur was dreadfully terrified. He had meant to do Miss Johnson a good deed, but he was not sure it was good or just the opposite.

Catherine had no idea what was going on at Ziting Villa.

She didn’t come to see Anderson, but instead, Anderson went to her.

In the morning, as Catherine went out for work, she was startled to see a man was leaning against the wall outside the door.

She was about cried out.

But Anderson raised his head.

She swallowed it back.

There was a dead silence.

He looked into her eyes deeply, as if a fierce beast was sealed in his profound and quite eyes.

Catherine met his eyes calmly, without any trace of avoidance or fear.

“What brings you here?”

Anderson just stared at her face with half-closed eyes.

After a good while, he suddenly laughed out.

Catherine frowned slightly, “I’m going to work.”

As she said it, she planned to leave.

A long arm got in her way.

The ferocity in his eyes made her retreat naturally. He stepped near her.

Anderson grabbed her by the hand and pushed her into the house. Catherine tried to resist but in vain, for he was too strong for her.

“Bang—”

The door was slammed shut, which gave a quiver in Catherine’s heart.

She was pushed against the door, and the man’s quick breath came blew in her face.

Deliberately suppressed rage made the muscle in his face twisted, and he closed the fierce eyes.

After quite a long while, he opened eyes.

A husky smirk broke out his throat, “Why didn’t come to see me?”

Catherine frowned. He wanted her to thank him?

“Thank you for the evidences.” she said quietly.

She sounded just like a waitress in a restaurant saying welcome, without a hint of genuine emotion.

He had stood outside the door for a whole night but just got a cold thank you.

The emotion in his eyes got stronger, with the reason and beast in his mind fighting each other fiercely.

His look at her was terribly hot as if burning in fire.

In a moment, it reached peak and the emotion he had held all night suddenly broke out.

He lost his mind.

He sucked her pink and soft lips.

Catherine stared at him with red eyes, unyielding and full of hatred.

He saw it, the hatred in her eyes, so he covered her eyes with his hand.

That was the last thing he would like to see.