I'm Sorry, But I Love You novel Chapter 7

Owen knew very well how important Lincoln and Sophia were to Catherine, “Cathy, don’t fear. I will go to City W now.”

“Owen, thank you.” Catherine was touched by him that she almost tear up, “I have been bringing troubles to you all those years. I can even say that we wouldn’t still be alive without you, but this time I really don’t want to trouble you anymore.”

Her iridescent eyes flashed a glint of resignation as she vowed not to involve innocent parties in her matters anymore.

She was afraid.

She was afraid that the Torres family would repeat the mistakes that were committed by the Johnson family.

The result would be a total ruin of the family.

“Miss, we have arrived.”

“Owen, we can’t talk anymore. I am fully prepared for what is going to happen, so you don’t have to worry about me.” After hanging up on Owen, she scanned a code to pay for the taxi before alighting from it.

She stood before the Clark Tower, and she was gazing upwards at it.

There were tears in her eyes.

Her father had jumped off this same building and turned into a mushy pile.

She bent over to place her freshly-bought chrysanthemum in front of the tower and put her palms together in prayer. She was also repenting for her sins too.

“Dad, Cathy is regretting everything now.”

“I swear that I won’t see and love him anymore in my life, but I have to go meet him now, because Lincoln and Sophia is in his hands. Dad, I’m sorry for going back on my words.”

She was dressed in red, and curly hair was cascading over her shoulders. As a breeze passed by, her hair swayed in the wind and her dress fluttered upwards. Her pale and delicate legs were bathing in the sun’s warm glow. A woman was placing a stalk of chrysanthemum while shutting her eyes in prayers, which attracted attentions of passers-by. She was out of place and mysterious.

Catherine wouldn’t know what would others thing of her, but she wouldn’t care less even if they knew. She went straight into the Clark Tower.

The receptionist had seen a lot of beautiful women, but when Catherine walked towards her, the receptionist had her breath taken away by Catherine’s extreme beauty and temperament. She was only able to recover after being in a trance for some time, “Miss, may I…”

“I am here to see Anderson.”

Anderson weren’t lacking women all the time, from artists to socialite. Everyone would refer him as Mr. Clark.

This woman was different from them as she directly called out Mr. Clark’s first name. The others present there were startled by her.

“Which family does this lady belong to?”

“I have never heard that there is such a good-looking lady from any family. Not only she looks pure and demure, she is also exuding a feministic aura. Imagine dating this kind of woman! I would be ecstatic!”

“Wake up, you are a female yourself.”

“What about it? If such a beautiful and seductive lady happens to set her eyes on me, I would be shocked beyond words.”

“Wake up, my dear. Can you sense the aura around her? She won’t just be a nobody, I bet. She is probably the president’s date.”

“Shh, shut up. You are new here, so you don’t know about anything. The president is dead loyal. Ever since his girlfriend has passed away, you can’t even see any female creature around him.”

Catherine couldn’t help letting out a cold laugh.

She couldn’t get a break even if that person had passed away.

“Miss, do you have an appointment here?” The receptionist tested Catherine while she concluded that she couldn’t afford to offend Catherine, judging from her superior aura.

“Just tell Anderson that Catherine is looking for him.”

The moment Catherine finished her sentence, a voice sounded from behind her, “Why are you looking for me?”