Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 1495

Chapter 1495

Tail's little face turned red from crying.

She looked so pitiful.

The plane arrived in Sapphire City.

So many things happened today. Joanne was relieved as the plane took off.

She fell asleep very quickly.

Joanne didn't wake up until she got off the plane.

Edwin picked her up, took her into the car, and drove her back to the penthouse at East Imperial.

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He had ordered someone to come and clean the penthouse earlier, so even though he hadn't returned for a few

days, the apartment was still tidy, and even the bed was freshly made.

Edwin wanted to throw the woman in his arms onto the bed and let her bear him a baby.

Yet when he saw Joanne's trembling eyelashes and knitted brows, he cautiously put her onto the bed...

After tucking her in, Edwin stared at her for a while and then sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

Edwin thought, 'How wonderful it would be if Tail were our daughter!

'Why is Tail Patrick's daughter?'

In a daze, Joanne felt sharp, somber eyes surveying her.

She wanted to open her eyes and wake up from her dream, but she was caught in a nightmare of endless terror.

Joanne dreamed again of a scene from four years ago.

She was anesthetized, her arms and legs weak. She was placed in the passenger seat, and then she watched the

car move down the cliff...

The cold wind poured in through the window, tearing at her eardrums and skin.

Joanne heard the killers' words.

"Ms. Winters, stop struggling. Mr. Atherton said you had cheated on him with none other than Patrick, so you

deserved to die..."

The last sentence echoed in Joanne's ears. She kept struggling in the dream and explained loudly.

"No, I didn't cheat on him! Don't do this to me... Help! Help!"

Yet no matter how she explained, she was pushed into the abyss. The car exploded. The burning pain came over

her, and suddenly, she saw a man grab her neck fiercely." Joanne, how dare you give birth to Patrick's child! You

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deserve to die, and so does Tail!"

It was Edwin.

His hands were stained with blood, and his scarlet eyes looked like a devil's as if he had just killed Tail.

"I don't want to die. It's you who deserve to die!”

Joanne sat up on the bed, drenched in cold sweat.

Her long hair was wet with sweat, sticking to her forehead, and her body was still trembling faintly.

Suddenly, Joanne realized that someone was staring at her. When she turned her head, she saw Edwin's

unreadable, handsome face. Joanne thought of the images in her dream, and then she thought of Edwin

threatening her with Tail and Patrick. She couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream. She slapped Edwin

hard in the face.

A crisp sound suddenly echoed in the silent, empty room, causing Joanne to snap out of her dream.

"Joanne, what are you mad about?”

In the dimly lit bedroom, Edwin didn't expect Joanne, who was sleeping well, to suddenly sit up and slap him without

saying a word.