Chapter One Hundred Two

“Was it related to Mariko, your ex-girlfriend?” Catherine asked.

“Yes,” Marcus simply answered.

“But I think you don’t have to do it.” Marcus frowned at what Catherine had said.

“Why?” he asked.

“Simply because she doesn’t deserve your love.” Catherine bluntly said.

Marcus looked at Catherine. Her face was so severe, and she looked pissed. “Are you mad?” He asked.

“Obviously, yes. Because of that bitch, Uncle Ethan died for nothing. He left you when you needed her. She has no conscience. She’s heartless! And I hate her.” ‘Hmp!’ Catherine scoffed. She put her arms crossed under her chest and pouted her lips. While her eyes were glaring sideways.

“Are you that affected?” He asked.

“Who wouldn’t be? After all the things our family has done for her. You took care of her when she was in the hospital, unconscious. But when she woke up from a coma, the first thing that came to her mind was to leave you. “ Catherine rolled her eyes.

“She’s a bitch.” Catherine exclaimed. “You don’t deserve to