My Mate Has Two Wolves



Blake's POV

Patricia immediately looked sad and said, "You never talked to me like that before. I know it. You don't love me anymore. I am not the most important woman to you now!"

"Patricia, what are you talking about?" I hurried over and hugged her. "Cathy is our family. I hope you can get along well."

"I am an elder, and she should respect me. Shouldn't she?" Patricia still felt aggrieved.

I sighed helplessly. "Here's the thing. I should respect you, because I'm your grandson. But she has not married me yet. You two should respect each other."

Patricia immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Why hasn't she married you yet?"

Hearing that, I asked with a smile, "Grandma, are you saying that I can marry her?"

Patricia looked a little embarrassed. She sighed and said, "I didn't agree before, but I like the two kids very much. You and Leo didn't have a mother when you grew up. It's a regret that will accompany your whole life. I always feel guilty. I've done some thinking, and I think you should get married soon. The kids are well-bred. It makes her a very qualified mother."

"Then can you not say anything bad about her anymore? It's been a hard journey for her!" I was overjoyed. As long as Patricia agreed, there would be no obstacles.

"I know it's not easy for her. I'm also a woman and a mother. It was indeed very hard for her to take care of two kids by herself. So be it. You two deserve a happy life together. I won't interfere!" said Patricia.

I hugged Patricia again, my tone full of gratitude and joy. "Thanks, Patricia!"

"Alright. The kids have fallen asleep. You should go and get some rest as well," said Patricia, smiling,

I opened the car door for Patricia and told the driver to drive slowly. Then I turned and walked upstairs.

After going upstairs, I decided to go to Catherine and tell her about what Patricia said. I believed that she would be thrilled as well.

I pushed open the door and saw that Catherine was lying on the bed, sleeping. She didn't take a shower.

She only took off her coat and was still wearing her knee-length tight skirt and a thin white shirt.

Was she that tired?

Although I knew that I shouldn't disturb her, I couldn't help but walk over to her side and look at the sleeping Hedwig behind her.

Hedwig hugged her quilt and was sleeping soundly.

When I looked at Catherine again, I felt that something was wrong with her.

So, I reached out to touch her forehead. Why was it still so hot?

I sensed the temperature of her forehead when we were in the car. I figured that it was because we were hugging. But her forehead was still burning hot now. She must be ill.

I quickly patted her face a few times.

Catherine woke up. She said in a low voice, "Why are you still up?"

"You're sick. You're having a fever! 'I said, lowering my voice.

Catherine sat up and stroked her forehead. Then she said, "You're right! Do you have any medicine at home?"

I looked at her calm face and frowned. "You shouldn't take medicine so casually. I'll take you to the pack doctor!"

"There's no need for that. Put some warm water in the bathtub for me. I'll be fine after soaking in it for a while," Catherine said.

She looked so calm. Seeing that, I thought that she was really doing fine. I turned around, entered the bathroom, and filled the bathtub with warm water.

Catherine walked in. I was worried and followed her in.

Catherine looked at me in surprise. "Why did you get in as well?"

"I'm worried that you might fall," I answered seriously.

"I'm not a kid. I won't fall. You may leave." Catherine pulled a wry face.

In the next second, she took a step forward with her bare feet and didn't see the water on the

floor. She lost balance and almost fell. Fortunately, I held her in time.

"See what happens when you don't listen to me?" I said reproachfully, looking at her frightened expression.

Catherine muttered, "It must be because I'm dizzy. Otherwise, how could I have fallen?"

"You're sick, yet you're still so stubborn. Stop pulling a stunt. I will watch you till you finish bathing."

"No way!" Catherine quickly pushed me when she heard what I said. "You should get out. It's so embarrassing."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? You and I are so close now!" I just hoped to see her better soon.

Catherine smiled when she heard my serious tone, "Fine. Just stay here. I'll get in the bathtub without taking my clothes off. I'll get the heat on my body out first."

I was a little unhappy. "How is that going to work?"

"The effect will be the same!" Catherine said resolutely. Then she walked right into the tub

without taking off her clothes. She murmured, "So much better."

With one hand on my waist, I looked down at the satisfied look on her face and secretly

gritted my teeth.

Did Catherine really think of me as a bad person?

Catherine could not help but chuckle. "Can you please help me ask Dowen if there is any medicine? I'll take something later."

I squatted down in dissatisfaction, lifted her face, and kissed her lips hard.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Catherine said, "Aren't you afraid of being infected by me? I can't sleep with Hedwig later. I'm afraid she'll catch a cold as well."

"I'm strong, so, no." I stood up. "I'll sleep with Hedwig tonight. You can sleep in the guest

room next door.

"I'll get the medicine for you." I turned and left.

When I took the medicine and pushed open the door again, I saw that Catherine's body had turned rosy because of the heat, and her head was full of sweat.

Catherine wiped her face with a towel. "I'm much better now. I might not have a fever anymore. Did you get me the medicine?"

I looked at her rosy body, and my Adam's apple couldn't help but roll. My voice instantly became hoarse. I said, "Yes. It's on the night table next to your bed."

"Thanks. Don't mind me. Go to sleep now." Catherine looked at me gratefully, and then she waved her hand at me with concern. "Go. You still have work to do tomorrow."

How could I sleep? I walked over and squatted in front of her. "You haven't slept yet. How

can I sleep?"