Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587

Eason had informed Cedrick early on about William's meet-up with Catelyn.

He looked at her sternly and said, "There are plenty of positions in Mason Group at your disposal. Why would you need to work for someone else?"

"I don't want it. I don't want people to gossip behind my back again. I have my own ambition and career to pursue." Catelyn smiled, and her tiny face was glowing with hope.

Cedrick choked on what she said.

He ended the conversation.

"The private jet is ready. We will depart tomorrow morning at eleven. Have you started packing?"

Catelyn said, "I am not leaving with you. You can return before me."

Cedrick frowned unhappily. "I don't think there's anything important for you to stay here."

Could it be because of George?

No, George had already resigned.

Perhaps she was starting her own business...

If she chose to start a business, she would probably choose to do it in a region and field that she was familiar with. Plus, there were some subsidies in recent years offered by the government in Sapphire City. She would probably go back to Sapphire City if that was the case.

Cedrick really could not think of any other reasons for Catelyn to stay!

Catelyn looked at his grim face and explained, "Don't you think too much about it. I am just saying that I will go and take an economy class flight back home.

Otherwise, it would be awkward for me to meet Grandpa Mason."

"Why awkward? Just ignore him."

"No, I don’t want him to look at me that way as if I am trash."

Catelyn was scared that Cedrick would take some forceful actions, so she proactively went forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, then planted a kiss on his lips. "My pair of babies are in your hands, and I will go back to Sapphire City. Don't you pout anymore. You would age faster that way."

At last, Catelyn was blushing ear to ear and ran out of the ward.

Eason came to report about the itinerary and was shocked to find Catelyn looking as red as a cooked shrimp.

"Are you ill. Miss Clark?"

No, your Master Cedrick is!

Catelyn bit her lower lip, threw him a look, and stormed away angrily.

Eason was confused. He did not make her cross, did he?