Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 810

The childish nursery rhyme echoed in Catelyn's ears, and her restless mind was gradually comforted.

She kept telling herself in her mind that dreams were the opposite of reality and her father would be fine.

She had already left Cedrick, so Elder Mason should not be hurting her father anymore.

Joanne got very worried when she knew that Catelyn had a nightmare last night.

Still, the family reunion banquet held by the Atherton family for Quinn was about to start, so Joanne forced Catelyn to go to the top beauty salon for styling and beauty maintenance.

Catelyn did not want to look embarrassed at the banquet, so she did not refuse.

That was a high-end clubhouse with a private car park that was occupied with all luxury cars at the moment. Joanne had driven her little Polio and searched for a parking slot for a long time until a guard opened the entry to a reserved parking slot for her.

The two entered the clubhouse and were led by the waiter to the top floor.

in jewels sitting on a soft couch. She had just taken a foot

eyes met, a thought flashed in Catelyn's

turned out to

"Do you still have the mood to take care of yourself? oh, right. You're now the unwanted ex-wife of Master Cedrick. Of course, you need to take good care of yourself. Because if you don't, I guess you'd probably spend the rest of your life alone. How poor that would be just by imagining it. Here, let me introduce to you, that's Catelyn, the woman that Cedrick

dissatisfied with Quinn's arrogant appearance, but before she could

themselves to look attractive, not to fight. There were not many days left

and became even more arrogant. She asked the senior masseuse to

ordinary people, and they did not dare to piss

and Joanne entered the room, some masseuse

hadn't joined hands with Elder Mason and used those filthy tricks, she wouldn't

turn, comforted Joanne, "It's okay. We're not going to get mad, okay? she can do

just too kind!" Joanne rolled up her sleeves with her puffed cheeks. "If I were you, I

hit Quinn

your public image. You're a celebrity, and you should know there always are paparazzi out there, constantly taking hundreds of photos of you every day just to get one that you don't look good in. So,

reputation is worth nothing to me when