I'm Sorry, But I Love You novel Chapter 43

In the following few days, Catherine’s cold was getting worse. She was coughing while painting.

It was so difficult for her to find a job, so Catherine spent almost all her spare time on painting. Only in this way would she not keep thinking about her children.

The editor added her into a chat group, in which all the painters of the platform were.

It was quite vivid in the chat group. Catherine would make time to have a glance at the messages. She saw a painter who had just become a mother asked about the formula milk for her baby. Catherine recalled the formula milk that Sophia and Lincoln had taken. Then she wrote the advantages and shortages of each formula milk and sent it into the chat group.

As soon as she finished typing, the editor asked her in the private chat window.

“How many save drafts do you have now?”

Catherine sent her finished comics to the editor altogether.

“You should draw more. Our website wanted to make a poster and promote your works. If you don’t have enough drafts, the effect would not be ideal.”

Seeing the message from the editor, Catherine felt delighted. She just used this Website not long ago. Earlier, there was such an incident. Hence, she had never expected that the editor would help her with the promotion.

She knew it clearly. The website employees might have done it for Ethan’s sake.

When she finished chatting with the editor and was about to quit the chatting app, she saw someone nicknamed Gianna sent her an invitation for a private chat. It was the new mother who asked about the formula milk in the group chat earlier.

Catherine seldom added unknown people. However, thinking of the topics about the baby that the person asked in the group chat earlier, Catherine thought she must have a baby. With kindness, she pressed the add button.

“Thank you so much. Did you also give birth to your baby not long ago?”

As soon as she added the person, Gianna sent her a message together with her baby’s photo.

The baby was only a few months old, fair and chubby, looking like a cotton ball. Catherine couldn’t help recalling how Sophia and Lincoln looked when they were little.

They were twins with premature birth. When they were just born, they were weak and small. They were taken care of in ICU for almost one month. Later Sophia was diagnosed with congenital heart disease. At that time, Catherine was always worried that her kids couldn’t make it. She always dreamed about her children...

They were far less healthy than the baby in the photo sent by Gianna.

“Not really. My children are grown up.” It was just that they were not with her now.

Gianna had just become a mother, so she discussed with Catherine about the baby’s matters with enthusiasm. It was difficult for Catherine not to think about Sophia and Lincoln.

She hadn’t seen Sophia for so many days. The last time when she was sick, she only saw Lincoln.

She missed them crazily.

Finally, Catherine made an excuse and stopped talking about the babies with Gianna. However, she wasn’t in the mood to continue drawing.

At the thought of the prepared medicine by Antonio, she tidied herself up and went to his hospital.

Before she came over, she didn’t inform Antonio ahead. Unexpectedly, she saw Owen in Antonio’s office.

She wanted to hide away but it was too late.

Owen saw her, his eyes full of surprise. “Hey, Cathy!”

Catherine pretended to be cold. “Hi, Mr. Torres.”

Her attitude of alienation hurt Owen. He walked to her. “Cathy, do you really have to do this? You shut me down.”

Catherine fell into the silence. She hadn’t seen Owen for a long time. He looked more haggard than he was before, which made her feel bitter and sad.

“Cathy, I’ve been knowing you for twenty-seven years. When you were still in auntie’s belly, I would always talk to you. In this world, I know you more than you yourself do. I know very well what’s in your mind.”

Owen pulled over Catherine and said emotionally, “I know you are afraid that you would bring me trouble, but I’ve never been afraid of that. I’m afraid that you would hide from me and leave me.”

Catherine forced her to look calm, wanting to hide from Owen.