Chapter 24 Images of Catherine

"Yes, I want to be that bastard's father." Harry put his phone aside. A faint, cold smile played on his lips. Jeremy laughed coldly. "Fine. As soon as you finalize the divorce with Catherine, I'll make sure the child calls you Dad." "Then, we'll wait until the child can say the word 'Daddy' before Catherine and I get the divorce certificate." Harry hung up and tossed his phone aside. He scoffed, crossing his hands behind his head. Did Jeremy think he could provoke him with this? Did he really think he was that stupid? Jeremy stared at his phone after the call ended, and his expression turned grim. It seemed he'd have to work through Michelle instead. He scrolled through his contacts and dialed her number. "Ms. Stone, let's talk." … Not long after Harry ended his call, his phone rang again. It was Michelle. He composed himself before answering. "What's wrong?" "I had a nightmare and I'm scared. Can you come keep me company?" Michelle's voice was soft and vulnerable. She knew men