Markus bowed solemnly to me and said with a very serious expression: "Miss Katherine, please. Our territory is very unsafe now, and Mr. Buffay may be in danger again at any time. I look at Athan Buffay, who is sitting on the bed with his left hand on his right arm. The bruises on his cheeks have not gone away, and obvious scars can be seen on the bridge of his nose and brow bone. He suffered multiple injuries to his upper body and his entire right arm was in a cast. Thinking that it was so difficult for him to even sit up just now, it is not difficult to imagine the severity of his injury. David Hunter's people are menacing, and now the two Packs have entered the war. Once their spies find that Athan Buffay is still alive, they will do everything possible to kill him. But. there are two of my kids at home, and I can't put them in danger too. "Is there no other way?" I asked Athan Buffay. "If they find you in my house, then my kids. no, I can't put them in danger!". Athan Buffay nodded, "Katherine is right, Mike and Lily can't be in danger. " He looked at Markus: "Think of another way. Markus wanted to say more, but was stopped by Athan Buffay. I'm a little sorry, and while I hope to be able to help, as a mother, I have to keep my kids safe first! Suddenly, I thought of a better way!. I stepped forward and said to Athan Buffay, "I know a place that is safer than my home. Athan Buffay raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up. "Actually, I also have an apartment in my name that I just bought a while ago

" I explained, "I did not use my birth name Katherine Green when I signed the purchase agreement, but my husband's surname. The name is Katherine Harden. So even if someone wanted to look for a property in my name, it would be impossible to find it for the time being. Since I "married" Jack, although we were nominally husband and wife, we have always respected each other and slept in separate rooms. And we've always lived in properties in Jack's name. I've always felt that I owe Jack too much, so I try to avoid his feelings for me because I don't want him to think that my responses to him are all about gratitude. For five years, I've worked hard to make money and put all my savings into a down payment on this apartment. I used Katherine Harden's name when I signed the deal, actually to surprise Jack. I'm going to tell him this way that I want to have a real family with him. After all, there is probably no other person in the world who loves my children more than Jack. I just didn't expect that, before I had time to tell Jack the good news, he was hospitalized due to illness. Since then, I have been running every day trying to find a donor for Jack, and of course I have no chance to talk to Jack about the apartment again. Thinking of this, I can't help but get a little excited. Unexpectedly, this apartment can help Athan Buffay hide one day, and I am very happy to be able to help. Unexpectedly, Athan Buffay's face became more and more angry. When he heard my husband's surname, he suddenly slammed the bedside table on his left very hard and said loudly, "No. The beautifully made marble bedside table was smashed by him, with a loud noise, I could see there were some fine cracks appeared on the table. Athan Buffay's fist quickly became red and swollen, but his face didn't change at all. His eyes were full of indifference, and his eyes were slightly red. I was startled by his reaction. I felt confused and panicked at the same time

Could it be that I said something wrong to anger him?. The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point, and I felt Athan Buffay's aura rolling over the room little by little. "Markus, get out. " Athan Buffay's voice was low, but full of irresistible majesty. Markus, who has always been calm, seemed to be unable to resist this powerful aura. He gave me a sympathetic look, turned and exited the door of the room. The moment Markus closed the door, I only felt Athan Buffay released his aura, and I instantly felt a suffocating pressure. Before I could react, Athan Buffay came to me almost instantly. He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look up at him. The bandage on his body was torn by the rough action, and I could vaguely see more and more red blood oozing from the wound under the bandage. "Athan. What's wrong with you? Your wound is open. " I opened my mouth eagerly, but Athan Buffay didn't seem to hear at all, his body bowed slightly, and the force of the fingers pinching my chin became heavier and heavier. I was forced to look him in the eyes, his pupils turned golden like never before, he was out of control!. I wanted to run away, but couldn't move. Athan Buffay's lips parted slightly, his voice hoarse: "Tell me, you're mine. A trembling feeling came from the depths of my soul, and I suddenly realized that I couldn't move not because of fear, but because of my fateful surrender to the man in front of me. I murmured unconsciously: "I am. yours, I am your. mate