I’m Sorry But I Love You

Chapter 85

Anderson stared at Catherine coldly.

Although he was at disadvantage, Owen didn’t care about it at all. Instead, he said with a smile, “Anderson Clark, are you afraid?”

Sophia and Lincoln were watching the stalemate in which all three adults were involved. Sophia couldn’t bear it any longer. With a teary face, she bit Anderson’s leg.

Feeling the pain, Anderson gaped at Sophia. It was the second time that his daughter bit him. For the first time, she did it for Catherine.

For the second time, she did it for Owen.

Anderson had an indescribable feeling.

“Let go of Uncle Owen. You bad Daddy! Bad Daddy…”

The words from the kid were true and heartbreaking.

Lincoln had already called over the security when there was a mess.

“Uncle, it’s him. He’s hitting someone!” Lincoln pointed at Anderson with his little finger.

His daughter was biting his leg while weeping, and his son called over the security guard. Anderson’s heart sank. His hand that gripping Owen’s tie shook slightly.

He looked over at Catherine deeply in silence.

Catherine cast a cold glance at him. Bending over, she patted Sophia on the back. “Good girl. Free your mouth. “Your mouth will hurt if you keep on biting him.”

Sophia let go of Anderson’s leg in a grievance. Her lips were covered by the blood on his leg. With tearful eyes, she looked at Anderson, “You are a bad man. I don’t want you!”

The security guards knew Anderson and his kids. Watching the scene, they exchanged a glance with each other. How miserable the man was in such a situation! “Uncle, please take him out of here. We don’t want to see him here,” said Lincoln calmly while looking up at the guards.

In a fury, Anderson let go of Owen’s tie. He looked down at Lincoln, who only reached his knee. “Lincoln Clark, I’m your father!”

Lincoln didn’t speak, looking into his eyes while raising his head stubbornly.

Receiving the report from the security, Antonio pushed the door open and walked into the ward with a smile. “Come on, Sophia. Let me deal with the blood on your mouth.”

Catherine pulled Sophia’s hand with one hand, and Lincoln’s with the other. “Let’s leave here. Let him go nuts here by himself.” Lincoln nodded obediently. “Owen, you should go home now. Thank you for coming over to accompany Sophia and Lincoln.”

Owen straightened up his tie and said with a smile, “I watched them born in person. Although they are not my biological children, I’m taking them as my own always.”

Anderson raised his fist.

Owen’s gentle eyes looked into Anderson’s without any fear. “Mr. Clark, if you want to fight, let’s find a secret place. If you do it here, the kids would be frightened.”

The manners and temperaments from both men were distinguished immediately.

Taking the kids, Catherine followed Antonio to deal with the blood on Sophia’s mouth. Owen also left. In a few seconds, only Anderson was left alone in the ward.

He leaned against the wall, dispirited.

All his kids, wife, and friends took that man’s side.

He was such a loser!

In the past, she used to look at him affectionately. Sophia also called him Daddy in a sweet tone. Anderson wondered why it all turned out to be the situation today.

The scenes that happened just now kept flashing in his mind. Anderson felt as if his heart was tightly pinched by something. He felt such a sharp pang when the pinch went loosened and tightened, and it hurt so much that he found it difficult to breathe.

When Owen left the ward, he whispered in Anderson’s ear, “Anderson, do you regret that you end up in this way today?”

Did he regret it?

He received the betrayal from the woman who used to love him the most and his own children.

Anderson’s eyes were reddened. He looked up at the ceiling.

After biting Anderson, Sophie couldn’t help shedding tears when Antonio was dealing with the blood on her mouth.

“Good girl, we don’t blame you. Your father is too bad.” Antonio acted quite gently. “If he turns to be a bad guy again, you can bite him again. Then just call me. I’ll wipe this dirty blood from your mouth for you.”

After it was done, Sophia and Lincoln would still need to be put on a drip in the evening. Catherine took them back to the ward. Unexpectedly, when they pushed the door open, Anderson was still in the ward.

Catherine subconsciously frowned.

Seeing him, Sophia clung to Catherine, feeling insecure.

Anderson had to admit that he was quite jealous of Owen and the harmony and happiness between him and the kids.

He was jealous that Catherine wasn’t on alert to Owen.

The nurse came over to put the kids on a drip. Anderson stood up. Looking at Catherine, he said, “Go ahead and take a rest. I’ll take care of them.”

Catherine gaped at him. “What is wrong with you?” Anderson’s face fell coldly. “I’m afraid my kids would regard someone with evil intention as their father.”

Catherine frowned. She could tell that Anderson wasn’t joking when looking at his face. Shrugging, she said, “As long as you are happy.”

She would stay anyway. She could keep an eye on them.

Catherine was sitting on the chair beside them.

Watching Anderson tucked Sophia into the quilt and peel fruit for her unskillfully, Catherine was amused. She wondered what he had done in the past.

After the children disliked him, he came to fawn them. What was the use of it?

He had left the wounds in their hearts. They couldn’t be erased at all.

Catherine was watching him take care of the kids. Probably it was because of the blood kinship, at the beginning, Sophia was still afraid of him.

Shortly, she asked gingerly, “Daddy, does your leg still hurt?” “No, it doesn’t.” The pain on his leg couldn’t be comparable to the pain in his heart a tall.

Anderson had become more and more skilled in taking care of the kids. Catherine was sitting on the sofa, squinting while feeling sleepy.

Suddenly, she heard a phone ring. She opened her eyes dizzily.

Anderson pulled out his phone. When seeing the caller ID was Johanna, he swiped to answer.

“Mr. Clark… I… I’m feeling so terrible,” Johanna said in a broken voice, deep and ambiguous.

In an instant, Anderson sensed something wrong. He asked in a tense tone, “What happened to you?”

Johanna said in a weeping tone, “I don’t know… I feel so hot… Mr. Clark, I’m so hot…”

“Where are you now? I’ll go find you right now.” Anderson stood up, put on his suit jacket, and left the ward directly. Watching Anderson’s receding figure, Sophia and Lincoln both looked quite disappointed. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Catherine stood up and walked to them. Sophia pressed her head into Catherine’s arms. She mumbled in a grievance, “Mommy, I’m so sad. I don’t love Daddy anymore.

“He must be going to that bad woman again.”

Catherine rubbed her soft hair. “It’s all the grownups’ businesses. It’s my fault, so he doesn’t like you guys. I’m sorry. But you can’t call Miss Scott a bad woman.

‘It’s not that woman’s fault. If Anderson Clark didn’t indulge her, she wouldn’t have the chance to show up in front of you.” All in all, it was Anderson’s fault.

Sophia couldn’t get what she meant. She looked at Catherine in confusion. “Mommy, I want to live with you. I don’t want to stay with Daddy any longer. He will bring some aunts that I don’t like to our house.”

A touch of bitterness flashed through Catherine’s eyes. She also wanted to stay with her kids, but Anderson didn’t allow it. In a hotel room.

Johanna was wearing a transparent nightgown. With a ruby face, she threw herself into Anderson’s arms. “Mr. Clark, what happened to me? I’m feeling so terrible.”

The air was full of ambiguous atmosphere. Looking at Johanna’s affectionate look, Anderson immediately figured out what had happened.

“I’m so hot.” As she spoke, Johanna reached out, trying to take off her transparent nightgown.

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