Chapter 230 Losing to Catherine

After Eleanor did what she did, only then did she realize that she had acted on impulse. Nonetheless, it was too late to cry over spilt milk. Naturally, she had to go on with her act. There was no way she was going to apologize to Harry. "Well, guess what? You will definitely not be given custody of Cleo!" Then, she picked up her bag and left. Coffee was still dripping from Harry's hair. He pulled out a few pieces of tissue and went to his lounge to take a shower. His coffee cup contained quite a lot of ice cubes, which fell under his collar and slid down his body. Though it felt very icy, his heart felt much colder. He got undressed, revealing the eight-inch-long scar on his back. He lifted his hand and turned the showerhead in the bathroom on, allowing the water to fall right on his head. He lowered his head and saw the scar on his chest. Although it had been two years since that sharp knife pierced through his chest, his chest still throbbed painfully from time to time.