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Chapter 621
Sure enough, Cedrickhad not left yet. His car was still downstairs.
Catelyn looked down from the fifth floor. Although it was vague, Catelyn could see a man's silhouette at the driver’s
seat, honking irritably.
Catelyn's eyes darkened, she quickly took her phone and dialed Cedrick's number. Not only did Cedrick not answer,
but he also continued honking.
How childish of him!
[You'll disturb the entire neighborhood like this! Joanne the boys are going to wake up!] texted Catelyn.
Only a series of sharper honks responded to her.
At this point, more residents were awakened and started protesting with dissatisfaction. Catelyn could even hear
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStella yelling from next door. Apparently, she stayed back to take care of Joanne the night before, not going home.
Catelyn took a deep breath and sent another text message to Cedrick. [Stop it! I'll come down after I wash my face
and change my clothes, okay? It's really disturbing!]
With that, the honking stopped abruptly.
Catelyn was speechless.
Not even Miles was this unreasonable. How irksome!
Catelyn did not bother making breakfast, she left a post-it note on the bedside table and simply changed into one of
Joanne's clothes. After all, she did not go home last night and was probably still sleeping at the moment.
Joanne's figure was almost the same as Catelyn's, so her clothes fit her like a glove.
She was casually brushing her hair when Cedrick started honking again downstairs.
He was really getting on her nerves at this point!
Running downstairs in a hurry, the security guard of the community pointed at Cedrick's car on the opposite side
and muttered, "I don't know what's going on with him. How inconsiderate, disturbing everyone like this..."
Catelyn did not answer, having been too embarrassed.
Cedrickcame out of his car as he saw Catelyn coming downstairs. She tried to avoid him, but he managed to grab
her. "I've been waiting for you for so long. You're finally down now."
The security guard of the community who had just complained to Catelyn suddenly smiled. "Ah, so the owner of the
car was waiting for you, Miss Clark?"
"Sorry, my boyfriend has a bad temper," replied Catelyn with an apologetic smile, she then walked in front of
Cedrick with a murderous gaze.
Cedrick could smell the light fragrance from her face wash up close. Without hesitating, he stretched out his hand
to wrap Catelyn in his arms.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCedrick's body was chilly as he waited for Catelyn the entire night. The moment she was in his embrace, she
shuddered and quickly grabbed his hands, asking nervously, "Your hands are so cold!
Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Something seemed to have clicked in Cedrick's mind as he released her from his arms and opened the passenger
door for her. "Get in the car first," he said.
Catelyn glanced up at the fifth floor uneasily. Then, she quickly got into the car.
Cedrick turned on the heater in the car and handed a piece of paper to Catelyn. "sign this," he said.
It was just a signature page. The back was also empty, with nothing else on it.
"Why only this piece of paper? what about the other terms?" asked Catelyn.
"There are too many terms. You can study the certificate slowly when I get it for you later," replied Cedrick.
Taking this chance, he looked at Catelyn closely through the car mirror.
She did not wear any makeup, he noted. She must have gotten down in a hurry.
Even without makeup, Catelyn's face glistened elegantly under the dim light without a single blemish on her
beautiful complexion, like a mouth-watering apple ripe for picking.