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Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 843
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Chapter 843

In Miles' ideal home, there were way fewer people in it.

There should be only him, the Big Demon, and Ollie. Mummy too, of course. She was the most important one. That's it.

Grandpa Mason had tried to see Catelyn several times, but he was rejected by Old Madam Atherton.

She was busy gathering young and handsome men from all over Sapphire City and organized them all into a blind date

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They all had to have an extraordinary entrepreneurial spirit or an excellent family background.

Catelyn could not bear any of this!

She was not any 'princess'. Was all of this necessary?

Catelyn repeatedly emphasized to her grandmother that she was married.

However, Old Madam Atherton did not listen to her. She insisted that Catelyn go on a blind date, or else she would

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not eat!

Catelyn was dumbfounded for a while. She could not believe that this was the Old Madam Atherton that she knew...

Seeing that the old lady blamed herself for not taking good care of her, for letting her be deceived by Cedrick to

give birth to a pair of twins prematurely, her eyes became red. Catelyn was also worried and finally had to agree to

this. Anyway, she just wanted to be with Cedrick and was not really bothered about dating someone else.

Old Madam Atherton laughed. Worried that Catelyn would be awkward, she hurriedly held a blind date party, which

was filled with high-quality elites, both men and women.

The driver took Catelyn to do a simple makeup and sent her to the blind date party in person.

However, on the way to the party, the car suddenly got hit.

Due to inertia, Catelyn subconsciously leaned forward, and she quickly stabilized and regained her balance.

The driver swiftly checked Catelyn’s condition. As soon as Catelyn replied that she was fine, someone knocked on

the car window.

Catelyn got out of the car to check the situation of the car, checking for damages.

This was the car Old Madam Atherton gave her. A large piece of paint was scraped off the rear bumper, and it was

a little troublesome to repair.

Catelyn glanced at the driveway and the car behind that rear-ended her.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, I'm not very familiar with the road conditions here..." The driver of that car quickly

apologized.

Catelyn looked behind the driver and saw that he was driving a Spiker. There was a man in the backseat of the car,

and he did not seem to have any intention of getting out of the vehicle.

"This car is very expensive. Let me talk to your boss," said Catelyn.

The middle-aged driver frowned slightly and said, "My boss is in a hurry to attend a business meeting, and he may

not have time to talk to you at the moment. Shall we settle this quickly? How much do we have to pay you?"

Catelyn narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure about this? These two cars are worth millions. Let me talk to your boss,

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or I will call the police.

"I..."

Suddenly, the car door of the Spiker was pushed open, and a handsome man in a suit came out.

The mild afternoon sun shone on his black suit. The man had deep facial features, and he seemed to be of mixed blood.

He has long, straight legs and a strong chest, looking like a very seductive man.

"Boss, I'm sorry." The middle-aged driver nodded apologetically when he saw his boss coming down in person.

The man walked calmly in front of Catelyn, his deep pupils were fixed on Catelyn, and a trace of suspicion instantly

appeared.

She looked... very familiar.

He kept smiling while taking out a business card from his bag and handing it to Catelyn. "My apologies, Miss, but I'm

really in a hurry right now. Here's my business card. I'll ask a lawyer to contact you for compensation later."

Catelyn took the business card and saw a simple name and phone number on it.

President of Kingston Investment.

"Alfred Wagner?" she asked suspiciously.