Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 1196

Chapter 1196

Chapter 1196

In the old house of the Hensleys.

Anyone who provided an accurate clue about Catelyn's daughter would receive a reward of 10 million dollars.

The phone number Catelyn left for the outsiders was dialed constantly, and the mailbox was stuffed with all kinds of emails.

Catelyn was tired but not sleepy. In just an hour or two, she received thousands of emails, which she sifted through during her break.

First of all, she deliberately did not reveal whether the child was a boy or a girl, so she could screen out some people. She also ignored emails written in foreign languages. She focused on Sapphire City and Fidelysia. One email caught her attention.

Ì know that someone tried to kidnap you and your daughter."

Catelyn immediately clicked the email link. There was nothing else in the email. She replied: [Who are you?]

The other party asked cautiously: [Is it true that you're offering a 10-million- dollar reward?]

This person seemed to want money.

Since this person had a purpose, he or she was easy to deal with.

’Yes. As long as you can get my daughter back, I can give you a hundred million."

The other party suddenly fell silent and didn't reply for a long time.

Catelyn got impatient waiting and forwarded the email link to Eason, asking him to trace the IP.

Just when Catelyn thought the other party would not reply, her phone tinkled.

’I don’t know where your daughter is, but I know other information that might help you find her. Will you still pay me?’

"Don't alert him," Catelyn said. "I'll test him first and see how much he knows."

Eason was worried about Catelyn's safety.

"Relax. He wants money, not life. He has a clue, so I can't scare him away," Catelyn said firmly. She pulled open her closet, changed into a lightcolored, unobtrusive jacket, and rushed to the appointed location.

There was a man-made lake in the garden with maple trees planted around it.

The wind was blowing the branches.

Catelyn wrapped up tightly, sitting on a bench of pear wood and waiting quietly.

She was still weak. The chill wind blew into her clothes, but she did not say a word. Her sharp eyes fell on every guest and servant, afraid to miss any suspicious object.

Suddenly, there was an uninvited guest in her sight.