Chapter 83 Because Catherine Is His Wife

Before Henry could finish his words, Rachel cut him off impatiently. "Where are you going? You're not going anywhere!" Harry looked up at her. His gaze was sharp and probing. "Mom, are you hiding something from me?" "Yes. It was Cathy who threw the paint. If you go see Michelle right now, don't blame me for turning against you." Rachel didn't hold back and shot Harry a look as cold as ice. Harry drew in a deep breath and muttered harshly. "She has lost her mind, and now you're going mad too?" Rachel met his gaze calmly. "But have you ever thought about why Cathy threw the paint? Do you really believe Yvonne was behind all this? Do you honestly think Yvonne has the wit to pull it off?" Harry said nothing. His gaze sank into a deep, unreadable gloom. "You may not see it, but everyone else does. Michelle's nothing but trouble." Rachel stated with irritation. After a moment of silence, Harry replied, "Still, she saved my life. I can't just stand by and do nothing." He turned to lea