I'm Sorry, But I Love You novel Chapter 31

Anderson suppressed his anger. “Do you want to be with Owen Torres?”

“It’s none of your business.” Catherine turned around, ignoring him.

Anderson said in an arctic cold tone, “If you’re with him, I can guarantee the Torres family would become the next Johnson family.”

“You...” Catherine looked at Anderson in anger. “What else can you do besides threatening me?”

Anderson answered, “As long as my way works.”

It indeed worked. Catherine gritted her teeth in hatred.

Recalling her pale face the other day and seeing her current vivid look, Anderson felt happier for some reason. Reaching out his hand, he wiped hard on the position where Owen had kissed.

Catherine felt that her forehead must be reddened because of the strength from his hand. She dodged.

Anderson pressed her forehead with strength. “Catherine, don’t you ever fight against me. You can stay with me from now on.”

Catherine was startled. She felt so sore in her heart that she wanted to laugh. She had been into him for so many years, but he never responded to her. Now, she finally wanted to forget about him and tried to be with another man, he asked her to stay by his side.

How ironic and ridiculous!

Then what had she been holding out for all these years?

Catherine said in a cold tone, “No, thank you.”

She wouldn’t want to stay with him anymore.

Anderson frowned. He didn’t continue arguing with Catherine. When she recovered, he could directly take her with him. Anyway, she couldn’t resist, could she?

Catherine had been in the hospital for more than half a month before leaving it. Since more than two weeks had passed, new hot news came out continuously, and no more reporters were waiting at her door.

She looked at the graphics tablet. She wanted to draw something but didn’t know what to draw.

Under her comics, there were countless negative comments. A lot of netizens required her to quit the caricature business since she was such a wicked painter.

The copyright development had been stopped as well. Catherine picked up her phone and sent Emilia a message: [How are you doing now?]

Emilia replied to her pretty fast: [Pretty bad. October, is what is said on the Internet true?]

Those photos could always bring Catherine back to her miserable memories. [I didn’t mean to do it. I was injected that thing by someone, but now I don’t know who that person is, and I couldn’t provide any evidence.]

This was the first time that Catherine mentioned such a thing to another person.

[I believe in you. Although we haven’t got along for a long while, I don’t think you are such a kind of person.]

Emilia’s reply warmed up Catherine’s heart.

A moment later, Emilia sent her a sad emoji. [However, I might have to look for a new job. The company has fired quite a few employees.]

After exchanging messages with Emilia, Catherine felt quite stressed. She still had brought trouble to so many people. Now she had lost her job. How could she be able to help those people who were implicated by her?

Catherine looked through her scripts and the comics that were drawn brushstroke by brushstroke by herself. The netizens used to discuss the plots or urge her to update in the comment area. But now, it was full of negative comments and curses.

All of those... were caused by Anderson.

“October, if you know the person who stopped this project, could you please put on good words for us? Our boss is a quite nice one. After going through this incident, the company might be closed down.”

In the evening, when reading the message sent by Emilia, Catherine fell into the silence while huddling up in the bed.

She dialed a phone number, which she hadn’t dialed for six years. However, she even didn’t have to recall the string of numbers. As soon as her fingers were on the keyboard, she could dial it without opening her eyes.

“Hello.”

Anderson’s voice rang out from the speaker. Catherine kept silent.

“I’ll hang up if you still don’t speak.” Not so many people knew his phone number and Anderson wasn’t a patient man.