Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 317

Chapter 317 What kind of question was that? Cedrick clearly did not give Catelyn another choice. She secretly glanced at Eason, still feeling embarrassed.

Eason, however, quickly left upon sensing the awkward atmosphere in the room.

With that, Catelyn had no more excuses. She opened her mouth obediently and let Cedrick feed her with the spoon.

Cedrick's way of feeding was obviously a bit blunt, but he was gentle. When Catelyn had some soup droplets at the corner of her mouth, Cedrick would lovingly wipe it clean with a napkin. Catelyn's initial resistance to the feeding gradually turned into enjoyment. She could feel her stomach warming as the warm soup slid into her esophagus.

Catelyn could not help but admire Cedrick's gentle movements. She glanced at his beautiful jaw and realized that she had not seen it up close before.

What a perfect-looking jaw... Catelyn wondered what it would feel like to give it a poke.

However, she looked at Cedrick's deep, cold eyes, and decided that it was perhaps not a very good idea.

Joanne came out of the bathroom and happened to witness Cedrick feeding Catelyn. She could see the tenderness in his eyes as if Catelyn was the only thing in his world.

Joanne sighed. Everything would have been better if the father of Catelyn's child was not Jamie. If only Catelyn was not the ex-girlfriend of Cedrick's nephew.

She left the ward quietly without disturbing the two of them.

As Joanne left the hospital, she walked in the direction of a certain Asean food store by memory. She might have been terrible in her sense of direction, but this would not stop her from hunting for food.

However, just as she was about to cross the street, she saw a fluffy kitten running from the side of the road.

The little milk-colored cat was a stray, seemingly coated with a bit of dirt and dust. Looking at the pedestrians and cars coming and going, the kitten was evidently frightened and kept running around.

It looked like it was about to run into the middle of the road

"Oh, no!" Joanne hurriedly went after the milk-colored cat.

The kitten might be small, but it was agile enough that it nimbly moved around.

Joanne chased after the cat, thinking that since she had returned to her home country anyway, she could adopt the kitten and raise it as her own.

Finally, she caught it at the intersection of a street, and the kitten purred softly. Joanne squatted and gently stroked the kitten's head, swooned by its adorable looks.

Before she could even smile, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly broke into her sight.

Joanne looked up.

Edwin's devilishly handsome face stared back at her.

Joanne's legs instantly became weak, and she almost fell to the ground. Holding the kitten she just picked up in her arms, she stammered, "Ed... Master Edwin? Hey, what a coincidence Look what I got here; ain't it cute?"

Edwin raised his eyebrows slightly and blanked at the girl squatting at his feet.

"You're in my way," he said coldly.

Joanne quickly realized what he meant. "Oh, I'm sorry! I'll leave right away." She held the kitten close to her chest and ran away like it was a 100-meter sprint, as though something was chasing her. The corners of Edwin's lips twitched at the sight as his expression grew disdainful. The cell phone in his pocket rang at this moment

He picked it up and coldly spoke into the phone, "What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously startled. Edwin was always a chatty person. Was he in a bad mood today?