Chapter 300 Nancy Regains Consciousness

There was a slight tremble in Catherine's eyelashes. Then, she replied softly, "It's not." She should have known that this was something Harry would have done. "If there's nothing else, I'll be going," he said in an emotionless voice. It sounded as if he didn't want to spend another moment with her. Catherine watched him from behind. Tears welled up in her eyes and gradually blurred her vision. She muttered under her breath, "I freaking hate you, Harry." Harry did not even pause. He walked farther and farther away, as if he hadn't heard her at all. Catherine took a step back. Fortunately, Jeremy caught her in time. Then, she spotted a blue-green-colored Rolls-Royce a short distance away. She recognized the car. It belonged to Jessica, who was also Cleo's future stepmother. She saw Harry come to a stop before Jessica, and she saw them talking and laughing. Even though she couldn't tell what they were saying, she could feel how relaxed Harry was. He seemed like an entirel