Chapter 287 I'm Telling the Truth

A night passed. When Catherine woke up, she called out for Evonne, but no one answered. She frowned. Where had Evonne gone? She was starting to feel hungry. She limped into the living room and sank onto the couch. Before she could stop herself, she picked up her phone and texted Harry, asking how Cleo was doing. While she was gone, would Cleo miss her? Would Cleo still remember her? Catherine had sent message after message over the past few days. Harry had never replied to a single one. She waited patiently for quite a while, but Harry still didn't respond. At that moment, Harry was with Evonne, questioning her. The phone beside him lit up again, and he didn't even look at it. "I'm here to ask about Catherine and what was going on with Cleo. Don't worry. Just tell me what you know." Evonne nodded, visibly uneasy. "Yes, Mr. Zimmerman. I understand." "Then, start from the beginning," Harry said. "Tell me everything. The more detail, the better." His gaze shifted to Cleo, who