Chapter 6 The Ex-Wife Who Came Back from the Dead

Yeah, how could she forget? She's still got those two kids.

It didn't matter if she was caught, but these two babies were something that scum must not find. Otherwise, she would be finished with everything.

Catherine finally came to her senses and abruptly crouched down in front of her son, grasping his little arm.

"Tony, listen to mommy, I'm sorry, mommy has something going on right now, maybe ...... I can't take you to Japan; Mommy is calling Auntie Aurora right now to come over and have her pick you up, OK?"

Tony: "......"

Although he was surprised by his mommy's sudden decision, the little man was good enough to agree when he saw the panic in his mommy's expression and the guilt in her eyes.

"OK, Mommy, don't worry. I'll take my sister, be a good girl, and return with Auntie Aurora."

"Mmmmmm, Tony is such a good boy, so that's all you need. Mommy will walk you guys into that cafe and have Auntie Aurora come and get you."

Kathryn looked at the understanding son, and with an unbearable pang of acidity in her heart, she reached out and wrapped him hard in her arms.

Next to Talitha Baby: "Mommy Mommy, why are you hugging just one of your brothers? There's Talitha Baby, too."

"Oh, yes, and my Talitha baby, let Mommy cuddle with you."

Catherine burst into tears of laughter and hurriedly embraced her daughter, who was still holding a rag doll in her small hands before she took her children to the cafe.

Ten minutes later, Catherine received another call from the hospital.

"Dr. Claire, are you here for work? The Dean is waiting for you."

"Coming soon."

Catherine, who had already emerged from the terminal, finished the sentence expressionlessly on the phone before pulling open the car door and getting in. Soon, she started the car.

Kathryn is not afraid to meet Galen.

She owed him nothing and didn't feel she had done anything wrong.

She avoided him only because she didn't want to see the man again and was worried that her two children would no longer belong to her if he knew about them.

However, she didn't expect this dog man to still come to her door after she had avoided it so far.

In that case, let's meet.

Catherine remained in a very calm mood throughout. Her expression, too, resumed her usual aloof detachment, and she could not be seen in any mood swings.

Galen waited in the Dean's office for some time, and in his hand, playing with it, was a work card for one of our doctors.

Claire?

It's not a bad name. It's much more interesting than "Catherine".

It seems that during these five years, this woman who dared to play fake death from under his eyes back then not only practised fat courage, but she is even more discerning.

He stared at the picture on this job board, his eyes scarlet like a beast about to devour a man!

"Barry ...... Assistant Barry, Mr. Galen, he ...... is he OK? Dr. Claire, she has already come over."

Dean Ferrero, who stayed in this office together, saw this golden father's face so ghastly and the atmosphere around him so fearful that it took one's breath away.

Unable to resist, he asked there and then, dolefully.

Assistant Barry: "......"

He doesn't know if he'll be OK.

All he knew was that back then, after hearing that the woman had died in the operating room along with the child, he, the BOSS Lord, had not only personally chosen three very good cemeteries and buried them properly as a husband and father.

He had even spent the last five years never mentioning his marriage to Leah again.

So, whether it will be OK or not, he really can t say, maybe ...... directly split this former lady alive as well?

Barry shivered.

A few people in this atmosphere do not dare utter a sound of terror. They wait for about forty minutes outside the office to hear high-heeled shoes. "Click clack clack clack," comes the sound.

"Dean, it's me, Claire."

"!!!!"

Almost instantly, the office came to life, and with a vigour never before seen, Dean Ferroli rushed over and opened the door!

Barry: "......"

Galen sat in that black rocking chair, squeezing that job card in his hand, and even more so for a second, his scarlet pupils shrunk so hard that the job card snapped in two in both hands!

Catherine, at last.

A cold, pale gaze just casually swept through this open door, and she saw this man sitting in the middle of the room.

This person, still the same as five years ago, with a face with well-defined features, thick eyebrows with a mature man's unique sharpness, eyes as deep as the sea, although now covered with scarlet, inside the natural arrogance and dignity, or at a glance can be seen.

This man, after five years, is still upside down.

Unfortunately for her, Catherine, it no longer worked.

"Dean, what's the reason for calling me here?"

Catherine's voice was extremely cold, and that gaze, even more so after sweeping that glance, looked flatly ahead, cold and aloof as if she had never known this person.

Galen's eyes narrowed again.

Staring at the female doctor who finally appeared, but in a white coat and with a medical mask on her face, the murderous aura intensified!

"Ah! O Claire, this President Galen, the patient who came to you last night, is here now. Why don't you hurry over and help him see what's going on?"

"Dean, I've already said, this case of his, I was wrong yesterday; my medical skills, I can't cure it; you'd better arrange for other doctors to come and see it if there's nothing else. I'll go and get busy first."