Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

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Chapter 1154

In the room, a large layer of light pink gauze was hanging from the ceiling, separating the room into two sides.

Through the curtain, one could faintly see a woman putting on a robe on the opposite side...

Soon, the woman was getting closer and closer through the curtain.

A maid stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, and the woman came out from behind it. Her long hair was half up, and

she was tall and slender. She was wearing a thin veil, which covered most of her face, but her light lips could be vaguely

seen.

Even if her face couldn't be seen clearly, one could tell that she was beautiful.

"Aunt Carrey." Alfred gave the gift to Carre and walked around behind her affectionately, "It's been a long time, but you

are still so beautiful."

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Carrey raised her eyes and looked at him gently, "Since when did you learn to be glib?”

"I'm just telling the truth. In my heart, you are as beautiful as my mother." Alfred's eyes were sincere, and he took

the gift out of the bag. It was a jade Buddha statue that had been consecrated.

Carrey had been worshiping Buddha for more than twenty years, and it was undoubtedly her favorite.

Catelyn stared blankly at Carrey who was chatting with Alfred. She couldn't hear what they were saying. She just

found her heart beating faster and her throat dry, making her unable to speak out even if she wanted to.

Carrey...

Alicia Carrey, Summer Atherton?

She had a daughter who had been missing for more than twenty years. Her husband was the same as the man in

the painting her mother had left her. Something was slowly fermenting in Catelyn’s chest, and she felt dizzy. She

resisted the loss and impulse, and let Alfred introduce her to Carrey,' Aunt Carrey, this is my friend Catelyn.

Catelyn, why don’t you say hello to Aunt Carrey?”

Carrey followed Alfred's gaze and raised her head to look at Catelyn. A look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

It was rare for a woman to be so good-looking when she was pregnant...

Carrey glanced at the work pass hanging on her chest. It turned out she was a reporter.

But this girl's appearance was somewhat similar to hers. So did Alfred especially invite her to interview her because

of that?

Seeing that Carrey looked her up and down seriously, but didn't say anything, Catelyn couldn't hide her

disappointment. On the way here, she had fantasized about countless scenes where she and Carrey would meet,

but she hadn't expected it to be so calm...

"Catelyn," Seeing her in a daze, Alfred reminded her softly.

Catelyn came to her sense and quickly sorted out her thoughts before she said, "Madam Carrey, nice to meet you. I

am Catelyn Clark, a reporter from the First Daily News. I have heard about the love story between you and Mr.

President for a long time. I’m so glad to finally have the opportunity to interview you."

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Catelyn stretched out her hand towards Carrey, but the maid on the side frowned and reminded, "Madam Carrey never

shakes hands with outsiders.

"Oh, I’m sorry I was so abrupt." The disappointment in Catelyn's heart became heavier, and she slowly took her hand

back.

But the moment her hand was about to hang down, she suddenly felt warm in the back of her hand. Carrey held her

hand with a smile.

She glanced at Catelyn's hand lightly. The skin on the back of her hand was fair, and her fingertips were very beautiful.

Unlike other fashionable girls these days, she didn't wear any nail polish, which looked very pleasant.

"Hello, I’m very happy to accept your interview. Alfred told me that you are a very sensitive and thoughtful reporter."

Her desperate heart seemed to find comfort. Catelyn smiled and took out a recording pen, "I’m so flattered by Alfred.

Could you tell me the story between you and Mr. President?"

"Of course. Please sit down." Carrey pointed to the sofa beside her and told the maid to make a pot of scented tea before

she turned her head and asked Catelyn, ’Is there anything you like?"

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