Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 45

Chapter 45
‘The designer of a mansion? Catelyn didn’t even graduate from college! How can she be a designer?’ Jamie thought.
“What kind of joke is that?” He struggled to believe in Cedrick’s words.
Without sparing him a second glance, Cedrick coldly commanded, “Eason, call the police. Since someone in the Mason Family doesn’t know what it means to be a decent human being, I should teach him a lesson on what is expected of him when he’s a Mason.”
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Eason verbally responded to this command as he then reached for his phone.
Jamie spat viciously and crawled up from the ground. His wedding with Louella was around the corner, and he could not afford to be seen getting arrested over another woman.
He gave Cedrick a bow of respect. “Alright, Uncle, I admit my deplorable behavior, and I am sorry for it.

“However, don’t forget that your fiancee is the lady of the Clark Family, Maia Clark. Catelyn here is not worthy of your attention!”
With that, he left frantically with his bodyguards, all of them suffering from fractured bones.
Cedrick’s eyes gleamed with murderous intent as he gave Eason a sidelong glance. “I want to see the news that Jamie Mason is in the hospital by tomorrow.”
Eason dutifully understood.
Cedrick glanced at Catelyn, who had lost consciousness as she leaned against the wall, unable to sustain herself. His brows twitched, and after contemplating for a moment, he walked toward her and lifted her into his arms.
Her body was soft and pliant as though there was not a bone in her.
Eason noticed Cedrick’s struggle and immediately approached him, intending to take
Catelyn off his arms. “Seems like Miss Clark has had too much to drink. Here, let me…
“No need.” Cedrick moved away from Eason.
Eason’s eyes widened in disbelief. ‘Is Master Cedrick carrying Catelyn? I thought he was only willing to touch Maia! Goodness. Is fire going to rain from the skies now?’
The top floor had long been emptied at this point as Cedrick carried Catelyn into the elevator until they reached the first floor.
Behind them, Eason kept making faces at Charles in confusion.
Charles lowered his voice and stared at Eason like he was a fool. “You were in that room for quite some time. Didn’t you catch a whiff of any scent?”
“Scent?” Eason thought about it. “The scent of liquor? Cigarettes?”
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