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Chapter 654
Lola could not help shivering when she realized that her theory might be true. Her phone fell to the ground with a
clatter as she shook her head in disbelief. "Impossible! The whole city knows that Catelyn is Ezekiel's daughter!"
Back then, Lisa fell in love with a foreigner and wanted to follow him back to his country, yet old Lady Atherton was
against it and forced Lisa to cut him off and stay in Sapphire city.
That man could not possibly be Ezekiel!
Catelyn was unaware of Lola's conspiracy as she was instead worried about the cooperation between her company
and Deluxe International.
The fact that the deadline Hunter set for her was around the corner while she had not received any news from
Phillip was driving her crazy.
'Is that piece of land not tempting enough?' she contemplated.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCedrick was helping the two little guys to take a shower in the bathroom. He had already been soaking wet when he
wrapped the two children in bathrobes before putting them to sleep.
Miles stuck his head out from the quilt and requested, "Can we have Mommy sleep with US tonight?"
Still, Cedrick left without looking back.
He noted that the light in the study was still turned on when he came out of the children's bedroom. He then
warmed a glass of milk and brought it to Catelyn.
"Having a rough time dealing with your task?"
He reclined beside the work table, with one leg slightly bent, sitting in a lazy posture. His hair was not fully dried as
droplets slid down.
Catelyn took a sip of the milk, leaving a milk stain on her top lip.
Just as she was to speak, she saw the man's sexy posture and wet hair.
Frowning, she put down her glass, went to get a clean towel, and gently wiped his short hair for him as she sat on
Cedrick's lap.
She did it gently, and Cedrick was very into it. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the milk stain on her lips, and
was amused by how adorable Catelyn looked.
Catelyn herself did not notice it at all as she muttered, "Phillip has been holding on to the stuff I need. He's making it
troublesome for me."
"You should have contacted Windy."
Catelyn had heard of the name 'Windy' too many times from numerous people.
Joanne was in the entertainment industry, so it would be normal for Catelyn to spend some time reading tabloid
magazines sometimes, she had seen windy more than Edwin being featured in those magazines.
"Honey, how much do you know about Windy?"
Cedrick was pleased to hear the nickname rolling off Catelyn's tongue. He leaned over to kiss her lips and gently
licked away the milk stain on them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt tickled Catelyn, like a feather streaking across her lips.
When Cedrick finished, he quickly stood up and raised his eyebrows at her. "Your question should be how much the
Ninth Master knows about Windy."
Catelyn subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth where he had kissed and looked up at him. "You
mean...the Ninth Master and Windy are linked?"
Cedrick frowned, expressing ty at her statement. "Hmm, you can say so."
Catelyn asked enthusiastically, "Actually, I've always been curious about what had happened between you and the
Ninth Master, why do you hate him so much? Is it just because of different positions that you both stand for?"
Quickly after, she felt that if Cedrick hated David so much just because he was his enemy in the company, Cedrick
would be making too much of a fuss.
Something more malignant must have lied beyond this 'rivalry'.
Cedrick's frown deepened. "There are many things that I can't explain in a few words. In short, stay away from
him." "Alright, my green-eyed honey."