Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Catherine’s POV

I heard Blake laugh behind, so I quickened my pace to catch up with Noah and Hedwig.

“Mommy, do you have a fever?” asked Hedwig, looking at me as I ran to them.

Noah also cried out in concern, “Mominy, your face is burning. I remember that when stupid Hedwigwas having a fever, her face was also like that.”

My body froze. Then I heard someone laughing even louder.

Noah’s concern put me in a very awkward situation.

“I’m not sick. I just ran too fast. Go ahead. Remember. Be careful!” I reached out and touched my face.It was indeed burning

It was all Blake’s fault. Why did he say those things to me?

After half an hour, the four of us finally arrived at the picnic spot, which was a large lawn located at themountainside.

The grass was green, and the view was very nice. It offered views of downtown Sayreville down the hilland the surrounding nature.

“Mommy, look! It’s so beautiful. Take selfies with me.” Hedwig loved beautiful things and naturallywould not miss any beautiful scenery. Wherever she went, she would take pictures as a memento.

Her words reminded me of the way Blake held me back then, and my face began to burn slightly again.

Blake and Noah took the food and mats out and placed them one by one.

“Daddy, let’s play remote-controlled planes! Let’s see whose plane can fly higher and farther,” Noah putdown the lunch box in his hand and said hurriedly.

Blake nodded with a smile. “Alright, let’s race.”

“Mommy, daddy is playing RC planes with Noah. Can you fly a kite with me? I asked Dowen to make itfor me,” Hedwig pleaded happily.

I kissed Hedwig on the cheek “Sure!”

I ran back and forth on the lawn with Hedwig several times, but we still couldn’t get the kite high in thesky, which made me somewhat frustrated.

“Daddy, eyes on the planes! They are about to crash into each other…” Noah suddenly shouted.

I looked up at the sky. Then I saw the two RC planes flying at high-speed roll a few times in midair.After that, both of them fell.

Blake froze. He looked at his depressed son with embarrassment. “Sorry, daddy lost!”

“Daddy, is mommy really that beautiful? Come on! The planes are broken now.” Noah looked at theplanes on the ground and said sadly.

“I’ll ask Dowen to send you another one here…”

Noah was thoughtful and shook his head. “Never mind. Let’s fly the kite with mommy and Hedwig.”

Seeing them walking toward us, I hurriedly turned my head.

Get Beanus

“Daddy, why are you here? Why aren’t you playing with the planes?” Hedwig asked in surprise whenshe saw Blake and Noah.

Noah spread his hands. “The planes were broken, so we had to stop. Give me the kite, let me help youfly it.”

I put my hands on my knees and raised my head. Then I saw the smile in Blake’s eyes. I was a bitannoyed.

“Let the kids play. Come and sit for a while. You look tired.” He said with concern.

“Yes, mommy! Go over there and sit with daddy. You can watch me and Noah fly the kite,” Hedwig saidthoughtfully.

I was indeed exhausted. I went to sit down on a mat, picked up the fruit in a box, and started eating.

Blake came up and sat down beside me. His powerful Lycan aura made it impossible for me to ignorehis presence.

The breeze blew, and his masculine scent filled my nose. It was familiar and pleasant, and it made mybody tremble slightly.

I secretly glanced sideways and saw Blake reaching out for a bottle of water. He unscrewed it andhanded it to me. “Have some water. You have been running for so long. Are you tired?”

I was slightly tense. Blake’s gentle concern was irresistible.

I wanted to say no to him, but my hand involuntarily reached over and took the bottle of water. I stifflyraised my head and took a sip.

The cold water woke me up from a trance. I felt that things were getting a little weird and intimatebetween Blake and me, and I did not want that to stop.

“This is Dowen’s famous roast turkey. Grab a bite.” After handing me the water, Blake took the gloves,tore off a piece of turkey, and handed it to me.

“I… I’m fine. Thanks.” I swallowed subconsciously, but I didn’t dare to take it.

“Then I’ll eat it.” Blake wasn’t angry. Instead, he smiled.

“Go ahead.” I had to pretend to be calm.

Blake indeed took a bite and praised, “It’s great. In fact, Dowen is a better cook than the chefs of theroyal pack”

I turned around and looked at Blake eating with relish. I swallowed my saliva again and asked tamely,“Is it that

good?”

“Of course. Try it out if you don’t believe me.” Blake then tore a turkey drumstick off and handed it overto me.

I took a bite, and it was indeed tasty. The meat was tender and mixed with a faint onion flavor.

I knew how to roast a turkey as well. I would usually roast it with carrots, celery, and onions, but it wasnot as good as the one Dowen made.

“Will the kids be mad if we eat all the turkey drumsticks?” When I was about to finish eating the turkeydrumstick, a question suddenly occurred to me.

Blake chuckled casually. “There’s still plenty of food here. It’s more than enough for them.”

Hearing that, I glanced at the large basket he had just carried. He was right. There was still a lot oftasty food inside, so, there was no need to worry about this.

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