Chapter 257

　　Blake's POV 　　Instead of driving to my company, I drove along the mountain road and arrived at the villa at the top of the mountain. 　　My grandparents lived here. 　　I got out of the car and rushed upstairs. 　　In the corridor, I saw Patricia sitting alone on the sofa on the balcony in a daze. She had a napkin in her hand and was wiping her tears in silence. 　　I somehow felt depressed. My footsteps were heavy as I walked slowly toward Patricia. 　　When I reached the door of the balcony, Patricia shouted sternly, "Stop there!" 　　Her eyes were filled with tears. Then, I knew how serious the matter was. I stopped and stood quietly in front of her. 　　"You knew Catherine's background a long time ago. Didn't you?" Patricia stared at me sharply, trying to get the truth from me. 　　I kept silent and slightly lowered my head. I dared not look into Patricia's eyes, much less at my father's photo. 　　In the photo, my father had a gentle smile on his face. I felt bad about myself. I didn't deserve hi