My Mate Has Two Wolves

Chapter 241

Catherine's POV

After taking a shower, I quickly put on my clothes and combed my long, messy hair in the bathroom.

I came out of the lounge and was about to go and say goodbye to Blake.

The assistant outside the door did not stop me, because everyone knew who I was. I could push open Blake's door without anyone's permission.

I thought Blake was alone in the office, but when I pushed the door, I saw a beautiful woman sitting on the sofa.

I was stunned. It was Blake's biological mother, Abigail.

Abigail's eyes were red. She had been crying.

Abigail was also a little surprised at the sight of me. But soon, her surprise was replaced by delight, because she already knew about me and the kids.

Blake looked gloomy, so I stood at the door and didn't know if I should go in.

Blake quickly walked over and whispered to me, "You can go back to work now. I will contact you later."

I looked into his eyes and grabbed his big hand. I nodded and said, "OK. I'll talk to you later."

After that, I turned around and left. Blake didn't want me to greet Abigail, so I left.

Third person's POV

After sending Catherine off, Blake closed the office door, turned around, walked back to his chair, and sat down.

Abigail looked at Blake's cold face and was utterly upset. She claimed that she didn't regret it, yet it was a lie.

Blake sat in his chair and his face looked cold. "What makes you think that you can enter my office without my permission?"

Blake asked Abigail. She felt bitter after those words. A hint of sorrow flashed across her elegant face. She suppressed her emotions and asked softly, "She is the kids' mother, right?"

Blake frowned and mocked, "Don't pretend you care about my kids."

"Blake, we have not been on speaking terms for so many years. Will you still not forgive me? Is there a way to make you forgive me? Tell me, and I'll do anything." Abigail's heart ached, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Blake looked at Abigail, she looked sorry for what he had done. But Blake's face only turned darker. "I told you, once you left the royal pack, you would be a stranger to me. You were the one who did not take my words seriously. And now you want my forgiveness? Is that one of the privileges you enjoy as my mother? And as your son, am I obliged to forgive you, even if you have abandoned me?"

Abigail looked at Blake's stern face and said sadly, "I made a mistake. I knew I was wrong. I mean it. Both you and Leo are my children. I've been regretting it for years. How could I have left you like that back then?"

Abigail covered her mouth in grief and couldn't stop crying. Blake felt bad too.

"Are you willing to do anything to make amends between us?" Suddenly, Blake stood up from his chair. He walked toward Abigail and sat on the sofa next to her.

Abigail's face lit up when she heard his words. She knew it. Blake wouldn't hold a grudge against her.

"Of course. I will keep my word. Whatever you want, as long as I can meet the kids, as long as we can still get along as a family, I will say yes to all." Abigail felt that she made the right decision to come here today. Maybe Blake missed her as well.

Blake raised his head and said in a cold voice, "I want you to divorce Halsey!"

Abigail's heart trembled as she looked at Blake in disbelief. "Why? Why do I have to divorce him?"

Blake sneered, "I know that you have been living a happy life all these years. You must be reluctant to divorce him. But that's all I want now. You'll still be my mother once you divorce him." NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Abigail frowned. She thought Blake would accept her marriage to Halsey after all these years.

She didn't expect that he would make such a request.

"Why do you want me to do that? I'm your mother. Don't you want me to be happy?" Abigail couldn't bear to leave Halsey. Halsey had been very good to her all these years and treated her like a princess. She couldn't survive without his love.

Blake had selfish motives.

If one day, Catherine knew that Halsey was her biological father, she would be Blake's sister. How ridiculous!

Blake was at a loss. He didn't know what he should do.

"Aren't you even going to consider it? I see. You don't care so much about me after all," Blake sneered. He got up and said coldly, "You can leave now. I won't let you meet my kids."

Abigail froze. Then she stood up in misery. "You are my boy. Though you hate me, I still love you and Leo very much. I hope both of you can find your happiness!"

Abigail turned around and left the office.

Blake watched Abigail leave, and his eyes filled with sorrow.

He stood by the desk numbly. For a long time, he couldn't get rid of the pain and rage in his heart.

Catherine was at the door of the hall. She did not leave, because she wanted to meet Abigail.

Abigail saw Catherine standing at the door and walked over. Abigail wiped her tears quickly and put on a smile, "Shall I call you Ms. Wyatt or Catherine? I'm glad that you gave Blake two lovely children. I once saw the kids outside their school gate. They look just like Blake when he was a kid."

Catherine looked at the elegant lady in front of her. From the way Abigail was, Catherine could tell that she was kind and gentle.

"You can call me either way. But I just think that your sons don't deserve to suffer so much. They need you. Why don't you sit down with them and work it out?" Catherine said lightly.

Abigail smiled bitterly, "I've tried many times. But they still can't forgive me for my selfish choice."

"You are their mother. Aren't they the most important people in your life?" Catherine frowned.

"You have no idea of what I've been through. Since Blake chose you to be his wife, I hope you'll always be there for him. And I also have a favor to ask. Leo has been rebellious since he was a kid. I hope you can keep an eye on him." Abigail's tone begged and she sounded sincere.

Catherine sighed. "I will, even if you don't mention it. If you are so worried about him, maybe you should talk to him personally."

"I will." Abigail put on her sunglasses, got into a black car that was waiting for her, and left.