A wicked person will be harassed by another of like ilk. The young master's wife was really suffering, and encountered such a family. She put some water in the pan and put some vinegar in it, and the water got a little hot, then she put the cup in it.

Catherine sat on the window, looking at the stars outside, she subconsciously felt that Bruce was not as lonely as he looked, Uncle Li still loved him. In the big family these things entwined, who could say black or white.

CEO of Entertainment Dream Group and the largest holder of equity, was bright on the surface, but who cared about the story behind him. "Bruce, sometimes I think you are tired, too, not as easy and free as Kenny."

"What did you say? It's too low to hear." Bruce rested his head on his arm and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling.

The chandelier was no longer as bright as it was, for more than 20 years of time, even if it was well maintained, it was hard to avoid leaving marks. In his memory, his mother was particularly nostalgic, even if the home had been very rich, the building was still the same as before, a brick and a tile, a bowl and a dish, had no change.

Maybe he was like his mother, so even after four years, he still hadn't recovered from the pain. Not unwilling to let go of the pain, but unwilling to forget his mother.

"I say, the moon is so bright tonight that it hides all the stars." Catherine held her cheek, she did not see the star because the sun was too bright.

"Yes, the stars are so far away that they are easily obscured by the light of the moon. If the planets were willing to get closer to the earth, it might be a different story."

Catherine nodded like a chicken pecked at the rice. Whether it was the moon or the stars, there would always be their own shining moment.

The wind came outside, the whole sky became dark, and people became lifeless. In the blue room, the two people snuggled together and slept specially sweet. People in rainy days seemed to be particularly weak, and easily get sleepy.

They slept drowsy and did not know what time it was. Catherine only knew that the quilt was particularly warm, and did not want to open her eyes. After about half an hour, she just slowly struggled out of the dreamland.

She turned over and wanted to stay in bed for a while, but she did not know why in her hand appeared a round thing. She pulled it subconsciously with her finger but couldn't pick it up. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man's body and heard fits of laughter above her head.

"Why, when you wake up, you won't let anyone else sleep? You start teasing me so early in the morning and not afraid." Catherine was so scared that she sat up. She could not believe that the two of them had slept in the same bed last night.

He looked at Catherine's messy hair and felt funny. She was called queen but looked like a crazy girl.

She touched the phone, it was already 10 o 'clock, how long she had not slept until 10 o 'clock. "Get up and go to work! You're the boss and I'm just a little assistant. I can't miss work for no reason."

"You still remember you are a little assistant, but you are more comfortable than the boss. See a movie and eat mango. Don't enjoy it too much."

Catherine covered Bruce's mouth, she did see a movie, how did he know she had eaten mango? That day at noon, she was eating mango, maybe.

"Can't help it, just like to be invited to eat! Dear Mr. Bruce, would anyone like to buy you a mango?"

Bruce gently pulled the mouth, how could not. Kenny would have given him half of a mango, though he was not particularly fond of it.

"It's not about mangoes, it's about what you're going to wear today. It sounds very windy outside." Bruce opened the quilt and walked to the wardrobe to take out a set of casual clothes, looking at Catherine provocatively.

She looked at her own thin clothes, she wore simple clothes at work, today she was afraid to be frozen to death. Barefoot, she got off the bed and ran to the wardrobe to take the clothes.

Catherine was as tall as 1.68 meter, the standard height of queen. But Bruce's clothes on her still looked very big. Rummaging around, she found a white tracksuit that looked chunky.

"Such a small dress, was it for school?" Catherine turned around, although a little bigger, but it was good enough that she could find one.

This was not a suit of school clothes, it was the first couple's outfit when he was together with Bella. The two agreed to go hiking together, but finally because of the rain they did not go. Later, at work he wore a suit, Bella also began to take a mature line, this suit had never been worn.

"Yes, my mother bought it for me, and I kept it in the closet because I thought it was ugly." Bruce turned and went into the bathroom to wash.

Catherine looked at the clothes, confused, the clothes were not only good in quality but also in workmanship, she really did not know his aesthetic at that time. It was the most comfortable type of clothing for hiking or jogging, paired with jogging shoes.

They casually tidied up and it was already approaching noon, the two people had lunch before driving away.

"Why didn't you tell me it was Saturday? I was scared to death this morning." Catherine patted her little heart, you suffered in the morning.

Bruce felt very angry and funny, on this person's mobile phone, she really just looked at the time, she really did not look at the other content. "I thought you knew by looking at your phone! Shall we go and see your father this afternoon?"

Catherine's eyes brightened, "Really? I haven't seen my dad in a long time, a long time!"

The moment of separation last time was still vivid, Catherine would never forget that scene. Her mother was just dead, while her father got in prison. The somber home's sun never shined, the servants had left, leaving Catherine alone.

She still remembered her father's last words, "Cathy, don't try to save me. Leave this place and live well."

She didn't go, but she survived. Not only did she have to survive, but she had to find out all the truth. Let the participants in this event, pay the price. Bruce was her harbor and her sword, they must be able to find the truth behind.

She was happy and raised a smile, she put her hands in Bruce's arm and walked to the prison of Manche City. She had to smile so that her father wouldn't worry about her.

"We want to see Frank, please help to arrange it." Bruce went to the director's office and sat down on a leather sofa.