Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler
Chapter 332

Chapter 332 Cedrick was triggered. "Are you threatening me?" "Looks like you really are still mad at me. I will leave now." Catelyn did not want to stay and argue with him. That would ruin her mood. Cedrick dic not expect her to leave and shouted at the top of his lungs through the glass window pane in between them, "Catelyn, leave if you dare!" Catelyn did not say anything. What was he playing?

The air was still.

Cedrick's cigarette burnt halfway through, and the ashes fell lightly on the back of his hand. He could not bother to dust them off. He tugged at his tie impatiently and pushed the passenger seat door open. "Ge in, or are you waiting for an invite?"

Catelyn wondered if his brain was damaged by something; otherwise, why did he be in such a horrible mood?

However, Catelyn did not have the heart to annoy him any further, not after that incident that day.

She got in the car obediently and fastened her seatbelt.

She looked up from the car and realized that it was a perfect angle to see where she was sitting with George in the restaurant. Did that mean... Cedrick watched her entire dinner with George? She tried to observe his expression through the corner of her eyes. His facial muscles were tense, seemingly angry. Was he so angry because he saw her having dinner with George?

"I got into the Design Department of your company." Catelyn seemed to be excited and continued blabbering, "I did not expect George to be part of the team too. He is popular across the department. My supervisor even has a crush on him. You hired him to design Ollie's mansion. Was it because he is just so good at it?"

The more she talked, the worse he looked.

His face was grim. "Shut up."

"George helped me a lot in the company too. I decided to treat him to lunch tomorrow."

Cedrick took a big breath on his cigarette. He snickered and puffed the smoke on Catelyn's face.

Defenseless, Catelyn choked on the smoke.

She could feel the smoke stuck in her lungs and was coughing furiously. She held the collar of her blouse, and she felt nauseated.

Cedrick was finally at peace, not hearing George's name. However, she was coughing incessantly, and he could not help but frown. He held the steering wheel in one hand and

pulled over by the roadside. His other hand patted her back, attempting to soothe her.

"Did you choke?" "Try getting hot boxed by me." Catelyn glared furiously at him with her bloodshot eyes. Cedrick did not say anything but continued to smoke.

The smoke was a little too strong, and Catelyn frowned. "I am feeling unwell. If you want to continue smoking, please let me get out of the car now."

Cedrick flinched lightly and slowly placed his hand holding the cigarette out of the window. "You went on a date with George while I was away. Now that I am back, you can't stop talking about him. Are you testing if I am jealous?" "You are the Master Cedrick. There are so many women out there who would plunge themselves into you. How is it possible for you to be jealous?" "Good that you're aware of it." Cedrick pinched at his cigarette and put it off a little more forceful than necessary. The cigarette butt was crumpled. He then said defiantly, "I am not jealous because of you."

Just like how you lied to me. How could you expect me to be honest when you lied to me?