This reminded Finnley of Spencer's face again.
He stepped back, closed the door, returned to bed and shouted, "Mya, I'm thirsty!” Sitting on the sofa and wearing headphones, Mya vaguely heard his voice, she took off the headphones, looked back at the door, "Were you calling me?” "Who else would | be calling?" Finnley asked, "Do you see anyone else here?” Mya stood up. "What do you need?” "I'm thirsty, and | want swater!” "Okay!" Mya quickly put down her phone and got up to pour a glass of water for him.
Holding the glass of water and pushing the door open, Mya turned on the lights. "Here's your water.” Finnley sat up, took the water glass from her hand, and drank it slowly... ‘Would she keep watching that boring play?’ he thought.
"Why haven't you gone to bed?" after drinking the water, Finnley asked, "You have to make breakfast fortomorrow morning.” "Don't worry, | can get up early," Mya said with a smile. "Love in Violet Gold Bay has just updated and | am about to finish watching the updated episodes soon.” Finnley felt unhappy, but he had no reason to stop her from watching it.
Mya blinked, “Don't stare atlike that, I... | know you got hurt because of me, but it has nothing to do with the show.” Mya could vaguely feel his unhappiness.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen she smiled, “By the way, Tim has been arrested by the police. | have avenged you.” “No soap operas before | recover,” Finnley said to her in a serious manner.
Mya was rendered speechless and had wanted to ask him the connection of the show and his recovery.
But at the thought of the fact that he was an injured person now, she compromised, “Okay. | promise.” Then, she turned around and left, leaving Finnley wondering why she didn’t say goodnight to him.
As he was about to lie down in bed, she cin with her phone, "Here." She said, putting her phone on his bedside table. “Good night.” "Good night." Finnley watched her leave.
Somehow, he didn’t want to see her obsessed with Spencer at all. The giggling on her face when she was watching the show made him jealous.
The next morning, at dawn.
Catherine took the designers to the Roxy Fall, they walked along the steps and then to a wooden plank road built around the mountain. They could see water flowing down the waterfall all the way to the river below.
The scenery was spectacular.
They hadn't been in contact with nature for a long time.
They had had a two-hour ride here, but they had gained their spirits after a night's rest.
Breathing the fresh air and walking on the mountain road made everyone’s mood much lighter.
Catherine felt no longer troubled by the rumors.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs they reached the top of the fall, they held the iron chains to steady themselves. Looking down from up here, they felt like they owned the world.
The naturally formed rockets were incredible.
Feeling the breeze, they saw a group of people playing in the river below.
Catherine recognized that those people were designers of the Marsh Group, she also saw Jennifer among them.
"Mrs. Marsh, Catherine and her designers,” someone whispered in Jennifer's ear.
Jennifer turned around and looked up. When her eyes met Catherine's, Catherine smiled and walked down.
After so lomg, Catherine's hatred for her did not decrease at all.
Jennifer was very calm and met her eyes.
"Mrs. Marsh," Catherine said with a provocative smile.