Chapter 1288

Chapter 1288

Catelyn pointed to the room inside, "My friend asked me to come over. His last name is Peterson."

The window was not closed tightly, so others could vaguely make out the silhouettes of the people inside.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, their faces expressionless. "There is no Peterson here. Please leave."

"His name is Charles! I can call him and ask him to come out if you don't believe me. Just let me in. It's really cold outside..." Catelyn was talking when she suddenly saw a shadow pass the window.

The figure was agile. Catelyn stopped taking out her cell phone and rushed into the room. "Ceddy, is that you? Stand right there!"

"Miss, stop it. The person you're looking for is not here..."

"Get out of my way. Let me in..." Catelyn watched as the figure resembling Cedrick flashed by, getting even more anxious. She pushed the guards.

"Miss, we're not going to be polite if you keep this up."

"Stop." Just as the bodyguards were about to drive Catelyn away, the door opened, and Charles came out, snapping at the bodyguards and asking Catelyn in surprise, "Mrs.

What are you doing

have time to listen to his nonsense. She strode forward, elbowed him away, and barged into

around, only to see

impossible. She

the room for a few moments and finally rested her eyes on the window at the back of the room, from where Cedrick must have

Catelyn pushed it for a

Mason, what are you doing?" Charles hurried over

am doing? Charles, so you already knew that the current 'Cedrick' was a fake, and you secretly met the real Ceddy... I was almost fooled by you..." Catelyn was

stepped forward to stop her. "What are you talking about? Mr. Mason is Mr. Mason. There is no

Have you misunderstood

Well, tell me, why did you come here late at

out at night to relax. Second, Mr. Mason's brain is injured. The doctor said he was relapsing, so I came to this chapel to pray for him. Look, this is the

a charm from

It sounded true.

didn't believe it at

and pushed open the vintage wooden window,

jump out of here..." Catelyn pointed incredulously

outside the window. It is midnight. Who would jump into a pond to seek death? Mrs. Mason,

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