Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter 677 Want to vomit again

"Good, I like to make deals with painful people like you, I will arrange for him to be in the operating room tomorrow, and what I want him to do is to administer all of these doses of anesthetic into the two people who are going to be operated on." Lena took out two vials from her bag, put them on the table and said indifferently.

The man sitting opposite her eyes narrowed, staring at the two bottles of anesthetic, so much anesthetic is to kill those two people, ah, but he was living the kind of life on the tip of the knife licking blood, killing and looting the business he did not take less.

"I'll send you the time and place tonight, just have your people contact me then." Lena then said, "Well, there's nothing more to do, so go ahead and cover up when you go out so that no one knows that the two of us have met."

The man nodded and walked out with his head hanging low, carrying the two vials Lena had given him.

Lena picked up the cup of tea on the table and took a sip, muttering to herself, "Brother, don't blame your sister for being hard-hearted, blame it on your own misfortune, born in the wrong place. It's you Catherine, who jumped out at this time, but you asked for it, not me."

And Catherine returned home, the nanny had already followed Darren's instructions to stew up a big bone broth, wafting all over the house with the smell.

Catherine thought to herself, "I didn't expect Darren to be so considerate, the aroma was so good that I knew it was good.

Walked to the kitchen to take a look, can not help but be afraid, stew full of a large pot! No need to think that Darren will not drink this kind of greasy stuff, then all of this will have to rely on their own solution? That must be drunk to death?

Catherine's mind violently recalls the image of herself drinking chicken soup until she vomits, her heart shouting for help.

In a short time, the nanny came to Catherine with a big bowl of bone broth: "Mrs. Kirkland, the soup is ready, drink it while it's hot."

Catherine exhaled a breath, a death-defying look on her face, and took it from the nanny: "Leia, you go and serve a bowl of it too."

Catherine sighed in her heart, such a big pot by herself until when she had to drink it, while Darren was still not back, she hurriedly asked Leia to help herself to fix some.

"I will not drink, I heard the gentleman said that you are going to have an operation, so you should drink big bone soup to replenish your body, and I am not going to have an operation, so I will not drink, those are for you to keep."

Leia has a hint of concern in her eyes. She has been in Darren's home for over a year now, and Catherine is quite good to herself, in every way, and thinks of her, even when she goes out for a trip, she brings herself gifts. When she was out shopping for groceries she chatted with other domestic helpers in the same neighborhood, and she didn't hear much about the other sister-in-laws' complaints.

A few days ago, she had something to do at home, and after explaining to Catherine, Catherine bought her a round-trip high-speed train ticket and let her stay at home for a full week.

"Leia, don't say that, you'd better drink some, how can I drink that much alone, and I don't have the appetite to drink alone, you go and serve a bowl and drink with me." Catherine saw Leia said seriously, her heart secretly screamed, don't think so, I am still waiting for you to help me share a little.

"All right then."

So, under Leia's persuasion, she drank one bowl, Catherine drank one bowl, and drank three bowls in a row, and Catherine drank all the way up, Leia then gave up, "You take it easy, I'll reheat it later, you continue to drink."

Catherine some want to cry, I really do not want to drink, why every time I go to the hospital this will happen, the first time to drink chicken soup, this time to drink big bone soup, the next time what! Chicken soup with big bones?

Clicking, the door to the room was opened, and before Catherine had time to look back, she heard Leia say, "Sir is back."

Darren walked straight to the kitchen, looked at the pot of bone broth down half, looked back at Catherine is very satisfied, this time how to learn to be good, so conscious. I don't know how Darren would feel if he knew that Catherine had let Leia help herself to half of it in order to drink a little less.

When I saw Darren take another bowl out of the cupboard, I had a bad feeling in my heart that he wasn't going to let himself have the soup again, right? Can't he see that half of the pot is already missing? Sure enough Darren served a bowl and walked right up to Catherine and placed the bowl on top of the coffee table in front of Catherine.

"Drink it while it's hot."

"No way, I just drank half the pot already and you're going to make me drink it, you think I'm a pig." Catherine glanced at the sink and found no dishes or spoons, and after being convinced that Darren didn't know that Leia was sharing for her, she said with a straight face.

"Drink." Darren didn't say much and spat out one word extremely forcefully.

"I ......" Catherine was about to say something else when she met Darren's sharp gaze, her lips parted but no words came out.

Catherine helplessly picked up the bowl, looking at a large bowl of bone soup heart can not help but complain: why always force others to drink soup ah, you know, drink too much will really vomit. I should not have drunk it if I had known that you had not come back just now, and dumped it all in one pot to see what you can give me to drink.

Catherine forced herself to swallow the bowl of soup, burped and said, "Finished."

Darren took the bowl and walked into the kitchen again, Catherine's heart was lifted. He's not going to serve it again, is he? If he brings another bowl, I'll kill myself!

Soon Catherine was relieved and relieved as Darren put the dishes in the sink and walked back out.

"There are some things that I think you have a right to know." Darren thought about it, and finally decided to tell Catherine the truth.

"Hmm? Did something happen?" Catherine asked as she looked at Darren's very serious expression and sat up straight.

"Something about you getting lost as a child." Darren took a breath and said quietly.

"Actually, I know all about it, I didn't lose it myself, they just didn't want me, don't worry, I'm not that fragile." Catherine said as if nothing had happened, as if her mouth was talking about someone else. Darren went on to say, "That's not what I'm talking about."

"Not this? Then what else could it be!?" Catherine wondered a little, could it be anything worse than that?

"As you know, the woman your father Billy is with now is not your biological mother, it was a third party correction when he was married to your biological mother."

Catherine heard a burst of anger rise in her heart and turned her head and said loudly, "He is not my father, I don't have such a cold-blooded father."