Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157

Catelyn was so distressed that she was about to collapse. She rolled up her sleeve and stretched out her arm in front of Carrey without hesitation.

Carrey had lost consciousness long ago, and she immediately bit Catelyn's arm.

A tearing pain spread from the back of her hand, and the smell of blood became even more pungent. Catelyn groaned in pain and finally couldn't help but shed tears, not because of the physical pain, but because of seeing Carrey like this.

Catelyn had thought that Carrey was the president's wife, and she would be superior and live a good life.

But...she was covered in old scars and now dripping with blood. Catelyn felt so sorry for her.

Alfred saw a large area of bright red on Catelyn's arm, and his eyes darkened a bit.

Soon Dr. Young rushed over, took out the tranquilizer very skillfully, and injected it into Carrey's arm.

As the tranquilizer was pushed into the blood, Carrey slowly calmed down and closed her eyes tightly. She tilted her head and passed out.

But before she passed out, she vaguely saw a crying face... Those sincere eyes were full of distress for her.

It was the first time she had had a little consciousness when she got sick, which gave her a strong urge to hug the crying girl in front of her and tell her not to cry.

But she couldn't withstand the effects of the tranquilizer after all and passed out eventually.

Even so, she still didn't let go of Catelyn's hand. When Alfred took Catelyn's arm out of Carrey's mouth, he found there was a circle of deep tooth marks, as if Carrey had wanted to bite off her flesh. Catelyn stood on the side blankly, as if she could not feel the pain in her body. She just watched the medical staff carry Carrey to the bed behind the curtain.

It seemed that it had happened countless times.

"Hurry up, prepare for the infusion. Madam has a fever again."

"Her heart rate is a little low..."

"Have you notified Mr. President?"

The medical staff was talking, but Catelyn couldn't hear them at all. Her arm was hanging by her side, and blood was dripping down...

About two or three minutes later, someone rushed in.

As soon as Catelyn looked up, she saw Mr. President who had always looked calm and composed on TV barging in like crazy.

He carefully picked up Carrey, touched her forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief when the doctor said that her life was not in danger. Then he scolded the maid, "What's going on? How did you take care of Madam? Why did she get sick again?"

He looked gloomy and frighteningly cold. The atmosphere in the bedroom became tense.

The maid trembled and knelt in fright, "Mr....Mr. President, Madam was fine just now. But when she was chatting with Ms. Clark, she suddenly..."

It seemed that only then did Brayion realize that there were other people in the room.

He gently put down Carrey and looked around with cold eyes. When he saw Catelyn's big belly, he frowned tightly and directed his dissatisfaction at Alfred, "Don't you know about your aunt Carrey's situation? Who allowed you to bring visitors in casually?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. President," Alfred admitted his mistake quickly. He should have expected such a result. He said worriedly, "But I heard that the seizure probability of Aunt Carrey's illness has become more and more frequent recently and that she has even been aggressive and self-harming. Aunt Carrey will collapse sooner or later if things go on like this. Is there nothing the doctor can do?"

Brayion's eyes seemed very dark, and he pursed his lips tightly. He was a man who had always been resolute and strong in front of outsiders...