Chapter 133
Kate finished her dinner and returned to her bedroom. She washed herself before sitting on her bed, reading another manuscript that was submitted by one of the top authors this evening.
She felt much more relaxed after hitting that spoiled skank in the face, so she could finally work in peace.
But it wasn’t for long because her phone rang just when she was about to get absorbed with the well-written manuscript.
She checked her phone and rolled her eyes when she read the caller ID. Nevertheless, she picked up the call because she knew he must be worried about her.
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"For the third time, I am fine, Henry. You should stop calling me. You’ve called me at least three times after I left the office," Kate said before Henry could even say a thing on the phone.
Henry sighed, "You know I’m worried about you, Kate. I don’t know what will happen to you... and to our baby, since you’re dealing with that wench."
"We are doing just fine. I didn’t tell you this before, but I found a way to stop Erin from doing whatever she wants, at least for a while until we throw her into her ice coffin," Kate said. "I sent my sickly mother to a good nursing home, with a competent caretaker. I realize that I have to hide my mother somewhere from Erin, and a nursing home is good since she also needs 24 hour care for her frail body."
"Miranda, the caretaker, is the one who has my mother’s phone, and I told her to ignore Erin’s distress call completely because she has schizophrenia and often misses her medicine," Kate chuckled as she remembered that funny scene. "She’s not the only one who can lie, after all."