Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 298

Chapter 298

In the corridor outside the Chandier Jewelry’s meeting hall, Catelyn sat on a bench with her back pressed against the wall. Her consciousness was drifting, while her entire body felt like it was swaying. Her head dropped slightly from time to time, only for her to be woken by the motion.

The process repeated multiple times, and just when she thought she was reaching her limit, she heard the door to the meeting hall opening, followed by sounds of people talking. She stood abruptly, before falling back onto the bench helplessly.

By the time she managed to stand upright again, Lola had led Granny Atherton outside.

Catelyn ran after them.

Lola spotted Catelyn from the corner of her eye and felt pleased by how miserable she visibly looked. ‘This is what you get for crossing me!

She carefully supported Granny Atherton as she ordered the bodyguards, “There are too many people here. Stop any unidentified persons from coming to us; don’t let them get in Old Madam’s way.” “Understood!” The bodyguards sharpened at her command. Granny Atherton was the person with the highest status in the Atherton Family, so they could not afford anything to happen to her. Catelyn was powerless and could not be swift to begin with; very soon, she was left behind. With the bodyguards there to stop her, she could not get close enough to Granny Atherton to plead for another chance.

She scanned the crowd and the environment around her before hurrying toward the parking lot determinedly.

Granny Atherton probably would leave by car.

From a distance, Catelyn spotted Granny Atherton stepping into a Bently with a car plate number ending with 86.

She summoned the courage and darted to the center of the road just when the car was about to drive right by the green belt she was standing on. She opened her arms and waved frantically for them to stop the car.

“Old Madam Atherton, I’m Catelyn Clark! I’m sorry that I didn’t show up on time, but it was caused by special circumstances. Can you please give me another chance?” she shouted, mustering every last ounce of her strength as she did.

Lola would no doubt try to toy with her if Catelyn went to her, which was why she had to go to Granny Atherton directly, her frail frame swaying in the wind.