Chapter 111 – So You Are Katherine

When she arrived at the office, Bella opened her drawing software to begin, and after a while, the office was buzzing. She lifted her head and took a look, when she heard one of her colleagues say, “The meeting is to begin in twenty minutes, here are the documents for it, who can bring them for me? I am engaged in the calendar of my customer, I have no time.”

Bella stood up immediately, “Here, I can do it.”

Everyone here had their own job, except for her.

“Oh…thank you very much.”

“You’re welcome.”

Bella held the documents in her arms; she knocked on the door of the president’s office.

“Come in.” Charles’s voice was emotionless.

Charles sat at his desk with his head down, signing a document, Ziv Whitman stood by him, when he saw Bella then said, “Milady.”

Bella nodded to him, and walked to Charles to hand over the documents, “These are the documents for today’s meeting.”

Charles did not give her a look but handed Ziv the document that he had just signed.

Ziv went out with the material; Charles took the documents from Bella’s hand, and asked her naturally, “Are you tired?”

Bella shook her head naturally, “No, I'm not.”

She felt something was wrong but could not tell what it was.

Charles glanced at her and was amused, “That’s my fault.” When she realized what he meant, she blushed with embarrassment, Charles’s lips curved a little, “Take out this months financial report from the filing cabinet.”

“Yes, My Lord!”

Bella covered her cheeks in her hands. She turned to the cabinet and took several deep breaths to conceal her burning face. He seemed to have not said anything but insinuated it so clearly.

The man appeared to be a prude and had an innocent appearance; in fact, he could be a pervert at any time…a wolf in a sheep’s skin!

At this time, at the front of the Williams Building.

Katherine wore a pair of big sunglasses and dressed like a fashion model, she cat-walked to the reception table, talked to reception for a minute and then went directly to the top floor.

The elevator's door opened, her high heeled feet stepped out and turned towards the president's office.

When she entered this building, she had discovered that the inner structure of the building was entirely the same as the one at home except for its outer looks.

She smiled when her head bent down, she could say she knew her Charles most in this world, he always kept the same habits wherever he went.

She walked to the door of the presidential office, as she approached, a secretary came over, “Miss, good morning, may I ask if you have an appointment?”

Katherine took off her sunglasses and glanced at her, she said arrogantly with her chin slightly high, “What? Don’t you recognize me?

The secretary was surprised seeing her, and turned sideways, just as the receptionist on the first floor had done, “Miss Spencer.”

Katherine, in her 4-inch high heels, walked into the office.

Charles was looking at the meeting material, and Bella squatted before the filing cabinet, looking for this month's financial reports on the other side of the office.

Charles heard the footsteps on the floor, without raising his head, he said, “Get out.”

Katherine hesitated with her hands clenched hard on the knob, and said in an innocent voice, “Charles honey.”

Her voice sounded so sweet and had a slightly disappointed tone to it; Bella could not help but look in the direction of it.

Charles paused and lifted his head, his eyes became bright, “Katherine.”

“Charles, you don’t look to be worried about me.” Katherine acted cutely, “I had a flight that was over 10 hours long, and you are telling me to get out?!”

Charles went around his desk, strode forward and stood before her, his eyes studied her, they were cool as usual, but there was a feeling of relief inside; he asked as gentle as he could, “Where have you been these last few days? You know your father has been worried about you.”

Katherine closed the door behind her, and stretched her arms to encircle Charles’s neck, she clung to Charles, “A ten or so hour flight, I felt terrible. I wanted to rest and look fresh when I came to see you. I just wanted to look perfect for you Charles.”

“Naughty girl, you know I was very worried about you.” Charles hugged her like he had found a priceless treasure, he could relax now.

“I’m so sorry, I’m self-indulgent.” She hung herself to his body and swung slightly, pouring out her sweetness, “I love you, Charles, and I have missed you so much.”

Charles paused, a face flew across his mind unexpectedly, but he made a response to her, “Well.”

He was suspicious of himself.

What was the matter with him?

He loved Katherine, and he needed only Bella’s blood.

But now, Katherine was here with him, yet Bella was living in his mind.

He looked toward the filing cabinet, but Katherine cupped his face, and her red lips pressed on his.

She kissed him hard with all her passion, pouring out all her lovesickness into him.

Charles automatically placed one hand on the back of her head, another hand positioned on her waist. Just like he had done to Bella many times.

Bella was like a lifeless decoration, neglected in the corner.

She stood by the cabinet, with the financial report in her hands, and looked silently at the kissing couple. This gentle person was really Charles, who had always treated her coldly?

The documents in her hand fell and made a dull sound when they hit the ground. The sound interrupted the kissing couple.

Katherine opened her eyes and looked to Charles’s, they had darkened. Her lips left him reluctantly and took her arms off his neck slowly. She leaned on Charles’s chest but looked to where he was staring.

Bella still stood by the cabinet, and her hands maintained the position as if she still held the documents. She was aware of the situation when they looked at her, she asked dully, “Are you, Miss Katherine Spencer?”

Katherine raised her chin slightly, and smiled smugly, “I know you, you are the woman Charles is married to, I saw your pictures.”

“That woman is Bella,” Charles answered.

“I know.” Katherine said carelessly, “I saw the news about you. You brought her to every event you went to. I was jealous, and I investigated. I knew you had married this woman.” She looked to Charles again, and said sadly, “Charles honey, you had promised to marry me. Do you keep that promise?

Charles nodded, “Yes.”

Katherine suddenly hugged his waist tightly, hid her face in his chest as her tears streamed down, “Charles, honey, I believe you, I can wait, I’m waiting for you.”

Bella looked at this intimate scene, each word that Katherine spoke stabbed into her heart, it hurt so much that she could not breathe.