Chapter 92

　　Blake's POV 　　After I said goodbye to Benjamin, I got into the car with Catherine. 　　Under the cover of the night, our car was rushing home. 　　In the car, Catherine and I sat on opposite sides of the back seat, each thinking. 　　"I hope you weren't offended by what my friends said." Since she sat away from me as soon as she got in the car, I figured that she might be angry. 　　Catherine shook her head. "No. They are all very polite." 　　"I always know who to choose. Friends, women." I smiled proudly. 　　Catherine was stunned and said indifferently, "I can tell." 　　The topic stopped abruptly. 　　The atmosphere in the car became stiff again. 　　"I wonder if the kids are asleep already." I didn't like the stiffness, so I found a topic. 　　Catherine said uncertainly, "Maybe. Noah won't cry, but I'm not sure about Hedwig." 　　I stared at her face and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me about what the kids were like when they were little? And do you have pictures of them back then? I want to se