Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253

Til ask them what has happened later,' Catelyn thought.

The moment she left, Cedrick locked the door. He turned his fingers into a ball and punched Edwin who looked playful and casual.

Cedrick exerted so much strength that there was a gust of wind.

Edwin didn't dodge and endured the punch. A fist mark appeared on his right cheek, and he began gasping in pain.

Before Edwin's pain subsided, Cedrick raised his fist again and was about to punch him.

Edwin narrowed his eyes and quickly avoided the punch. He took off his dark suit jacket and said, "You want to have a fight, don't you? Come on!" Cedrick sneered. "You're asking for it."

After a brief silence, they started fighting. Their muscles bulged when they fought. The hot sweat dripped from their foreheads, down their faces and necks, and to their collarbones. In the end, it disappeared after sliding down to their chests.

Their white shirts were wet with sweat, clinging to their honey-colored bodies...

Under the light, they were panting heavily, but neither of them would give in.

After going downstairs, Catelyn found that Old Madam Atherton planned to take some photos with her.

Old Madam Atherton hired a professional photographer to take a family portrait.

As Edwin wasn't downstairs, Old Madam Atherton wanted to take photos with Catelyn. The photos in Old Madam Atherton's room were taken more than half a year ago, which should have been changed. Miles and Ollie were also with Old Madam Atherton. She held Puffy in her arms, flanked by Miles and Ollie. Compared with the tense atmosphere upstairs, the atmosphere downstairs was very harmonious and

warm.

Half an hour passed after the photos were taken.

The servants were about to serve the dishes and asked whether they should remind Edwin about the dinner.

"Bring the dishes here. I'll go upstairs to call Edwin," Catelyn said.

After pushing open the door, Catelyn smelled faint blood as the wind blew. She became slightly worried. When she looked closely, she found both Cedrick and Edwin lying on the floor with half a meter between them and their chests heaving violently.

Both of their faces were bruised and swollen. A few strands of blood were oozing from Edwin's mouth corner.

The whole room was in a mess.

"You... did you fight?" Catelyn asked, feeling incredulous.

Hearing her words, Cedrick sat up, with one leg bent and one hand resting on his knee. As sweat dripped from his head, he looked wild and sexy. "Don't worry. We're fine."

"You're fine? Look at you. You're injured all over. You're so 'fine'!" Catelyn uttered sarcastically.

Seeing the bruises on Cedrick's face, Catelyn took a gasp and hurriedly took a towel and a first aid kit to clean his wounds.

She couldn't deal with his internal injuries, so she could only treat the scratches on his face with a cotton swab, feeling distressed. As she applied the medicine to his face, she could imagine how painful he was while fighting.

"Does it hurt?" She felt sad and asked angrily, "Why did you fight?"

Though glaring at Edwin sternly, Cedrick felt less angry after the fight. But he still kept in mind what had to be solved.

"You should ask Edwin what a wonderful thing he has done," Cedrick replied.

"Edwin, what have you done?" Catelyn queried. As Edwin did not argue back, Catelyn couldn't help asking.

Staring enviously at the affectionate couple opposite, Edwin

felt more bitter and lonelier. "Well... I got angry when the two of you showed your love."

"Are you crazy?" Catelyn reprimanded.

"Yes, I'm crazy." Edwin spread his limbs and gazed at the bright crystal chandelier above his head, his mind wandering. "I don't have the medicine that can cure my mental illness."