Chapter Fifty-Two

After Rome parked Catherine’s car into the Barlow mansion garage and the two of them got down from the vehicle, the other family members' cars started entering the yard.

“We should head inside,” Catherine whispered.

“Okay,” Rome said.

Both of them went into the house and took a seat on the living room’s couch as they waited for the others.

It took a few minutes, then the sounds of footsteps and mumbling from the hallway echoed into the living room.

Subconsciously, Catherine rested her palm on the back of Rome’s hand. But he turned his hand around, allowing their palms to touch as he laced his fingers with hers.

The first person to enter the living room was Catherine’s mother, and when her gaze rested on her daughter, she moved her lips to speak but stopped when Edward came into the room.

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