Love Is Fair

Chapter 261: I Am Your Successor

Fixing his eyes on Catherine, Matthew could make no reaction for a few moments. It was the first time he had

seen her dressed like this. She looked so amazing in the ancient costume as if the dress had been exclusively

made for her. And even her image had been changed, from a little witch to a fairy. What’s more, Matthew

thought she looked like Hailey just now. The languid but confident look on her face was the same as that of

Hailey. Looking up and down at Catherine, Elsa was being alert, “Who are you?” Catherine thought for a

moment, ‘You’re his ex-girlfriend while I’m your successor.” What the hell did successor mean? Matthew

twitched his mouth and felt his waist started to hurt again.

Raising her eyebrows, Elsa said, “You look like a teenage. Are you over eighteen? You’re my successor? Aren’t

you ashamed of saying so? Where are your parents? They should take you home.” Catherine slowly raised her

eyelids with a cold look on her face, “I’m sorry to tell you that it’s my place.” Elsa was totally shocked. Peter, in

the same inky-blue gown, walked towards them as he heard the noise. He was indescribably dashing”What’s

going on here?” Peter came over and naturally placed himself in front of Catherine.

Catherine said in a bland voice, “She is causing a scene. Kick her out. She needs a doctor, but we won’t give her

treatment.” Catherine grabbed Matthew by his neck and dragged him in after saying so. Matthew shouted, “Hey.

come on. Be gentle to me. My waist hurts.” When Matthew was lying on the bed, he felt like he was the fish

meat on the chopping board, pathetic and helpless, Matthew was asked to take off his top, revealing his

muscular upper body which was perfect. The only flaw would be the scars on his back. However, the pair of

back was extremely beautiful and they were trembling

wings of a butterfly.

Catherine who was fiddling with the silver needles, Matthew was hemming and hawing,

take care of me? I guess there’s no big problem with my waist,

was preparing her silver needles with

tone, “Peter is fully occupied now, so he doesn’t have time

your waist, which can be solved with a few needles. I can handle it by myself, so don’t bother Peter.” “How come Catherine can’t get my point?’ Matthew thought to himself. Matthew

Catherine, “First of all, I do trust you…I mean…I guess I

be fine after doing some exercises myself. I mean it. Catherine raised her

afraid of acupuncture needles?” Matthew was thinking loud, ‘What

the acupuncture needles but you.’ However, Matthew

of Catherine if he were to tell her the truth. Matthew

and it couldn’t be

would be a blessing in

“Okay. Go ahead.” He was

Catherine never doubted her own medical skills, only

won’t

guillotine and was gonna cry, since what Catherine said to him did sound like

sharp.” “Go ahead. I’m ready.” Matthew gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waiting for

an itch on his lower back and then Catherine said blandly.

look back after

minutes.” Matthew relied slowly. “You’ve put the needles on

it’s not a big deal. You’ll be fine

he could barely feel nothing when

Catherine, “My phone is in the pocket.

my waist is now.”

take a picture of it?” Catherine couldn’t understand why Matthew wanted to do so, but

pocket and accidentally touched a

he looked up at her. “Stop.” Matthew shouted in a soft tone, his ears red. Catherine

murmured, “I didn’t mean to do it, but your pocket is

of the phone and took a picture of his back. She showed him the

on his waist. “It doesn’t hurt, does it? My skill is perfect.” Catherine was confident