Chapter 224 The Urge to Throw His Arms Around Catherine

After a completely sleepless night, Catherine looked much more haggard, and her eyes were red. She hung up and went to put on makeup before going over to the Zimmerman residence. As she stood at the entrance to the Zimmerman residence, she felt like a whole lifetime had passed. This was once her home, but that was no longer true. She concealed the sorrow in her eyes and followed the butler into the living room, where Harry was feeding Cleo breakfast. When he spotted her, he simply glanced at her briefly. "Come have a bite if you haven't had anything to eat." Catherine refused, "There's no need for that." Simply looking at Harry made her lose her appetite. Nevertheless, she still walked up to Cleo's side and reached out for the bowl in Harry's hands. "I'll do it," she said. "I prefer to do it myself," Harry replied, pulling his hands away from Catherine, who froze with her hands in mid-air. Catherine gave Harry a sidelong glance. She bore the displeasure within her as she watche