Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282

Catelyn grumbled in a peremptory but girly voice, "No.

They're not as good as you when they fight. I want you to drive me to the hospital, and thus I will have a sense of security. Didn't you say that my father was your uncle? Your uncle's daughter feels unwell. How can you stand aside?"

Terrence fell silent. It seemed that he was thinking about how to refute.

But he said nothing after a while. He could only bend to carry her in his arms.

She seized the chance to rub against his chest and put her arms around his neck.

She sniffed his smell deeply.

Although he wore Cologne specially, she could faintly sniff his original cool masculine smell. Thus, she was surer about his identity.

'It's strange. Why doesn't he admit that he's Cedrick?

'Is he so eager to be my cousin?

But I will let him admit.

'As long as I see his right shoulder, everything will be clear!'

Seeing Terrence leaving with Catelyn in his arms, Eason was dumbfounded.

'Is Tracy right?

'Does Mrs. Mason really have an affair with her cousin?

'Damn! What am I thinking? It's ridiculous!

'It must be because Mrs. Mason has been irritated by Mr. Mason, so she wants to irritate him in return...

Terrence's car was a second-hand Magotan with a shabby appearance. There were no decorations inside, but the seats were carefully chosen and modified. Catelyn felt comfortable sitting on it. Its real leather texture was as good as the texture of those luxury cars that were worth millions. Catelyn leaned against the passenger seat and talked with Terrence.

"Terrence, when you keep silent, you're like my husband very much..."

She paused and added, "Your back looks like his. When you fought and carried me in your arms, you were also like him."

Eason imperceptibly drove a luxury car alongside Terrence's.

Hearing Catelyn's words, although Eason felt strange, he couldn't help but break in, "Mrs. Mason is right. I also think that you are like Mr. Mason very much. If we hadn't found him, I would think that you were the disfigured Mr. Mason."

Terrence held to the wheel more tightly and calmly asked in return, "Does your husband know that you like to mistake an outsider for him?"

Catelyn replied naturally, "But you're not an outsider."

Terrence almost failed to keep calm. He compressed his lips tightly. "You're right. I'm your cousin."

Seeing that he didn't rise to the bait, she felt annoyed. She rolled up the windows to avoid Eason and other bodyguards. Then she stared at Terrence and said word by word, "Is it possible that there are two identical people in the world?"

Terrence said, "It's possible. Science and medicine can make it happen, such as through clone and cosmetic surgery."

"I think that my husband beside me is not my real husband because he forces me to transfer my property to him. If I refuse, he will arrange for someone to kill me. After I die, my inheritance will be automatically transferred to him. Do you believe it?"

Without hesitation, Terrence replied, "Money isn't that important. If he wants it, just give him. No big deal."

Hearing that, she was discouraged. "No way! It belongs to my husband. I won't give it to an outsider. My husband isn't here. I have the responsibility to guard everything that belongs to us. Even if I die, I won't give the property to him. If the worst comes to the worst, I will write a will and donate it to charity."

"Feeling is the most unreliable thing. Maybe you have thought too much. He's Cedrick. It's just that his brain is injured."

She became angrier.