Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Without much of a choice, Simon opened the door to the fourth room.

As expected, Catelyn was inside.

Catelyn wanted to open her eyes to look at the person at the door. At this point, however, she seemed to have caught a cold and was feverish. Her body was weak.

She kept seeing the same scenes replaying before her eyes. One moment was about her falling from the stone steps, and another was about a child dying in front of her.

She wanted nothing more than to pass out at this moment

Miles looked past Simon and could see Catelyn being cuffed to the cold stainless steel chair.

No longer were her eyes crystal clear; they were agonizingly red with veins branching toward her pupils. Not only was her hair tousled, but her lips were awfully chapped, and she was barely conscious. Her head was dangling from her neck, swaying side to side, looking like she could faint.

“Big Kitty!” exclaimed Miles, worried and furious altogether. His little heart almost shattered into pieces. He released Catelyn’s wrists from the cuffs carefully and brought her out. “It’s all my fault, Mommy. I came too late…” sobbed Miles. He wanted to carry her on his own, but he was too small that he could not bear her weight.

Without a choice, he allowed Simon to lead her out, all while tears fell down his cheeks.

“Don’t sleep, Mommy. Please, don’t sleep!” Miles walked next to her, holding her hands in his tiny ones. His other hand held the gun up against Simon’s back, making him walk faster.

Catelyn murmured something in response.

They made a few steps before Warren, the man who interrogated Catelyn, came back. Warren exchanged looks with Simon, and their expression was nothing short of malice. Simon suddenly tripped and fell.

Miles, caught off-guard, did not aim his gun at any of the two.