Chapter 140 Mess With Me
Catherine wanted to slap Harry across the face. "You're only making me hate you more."
Harry deflated like a punctured balloon. "But what else can I do, Catherine? It's been three days. Can't you just give me a chance? Even my mom thinks you should mess with me a little."
Catherine was losing patience with Harry's persistence. She gave up on the idea of finding another man and hung up after one sharp reply. "Not interested!"
Harry's spirits sank again. Catherine checked the time and realized tomorrow was her class reunion.
She had a stylist come over to do her hair. Looking at her newly curled locks, she brushed the bangs away from her face.
The mirror showed her bare features, exceptionally refined, like a porcelain doll with a clean, delicate appearance. Her lashes were long and curled. Her eyes held a subtle charm that would light up with warmth when looking at someone she loved.
She was beautiful.
Catherine thought of her mother, Nancy. When she was little, she'd heard peop

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