Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 833

Chapter 833

'You b*tch!"

Sylvie immediately frowned in displeasure and glanced at the police officer.

The police officer then gagged Lola with a towel, rendering her into nothing but a blubbering, groaning mess as she was forcibly dragged to the police car.

The hall fell silent once more.

Receiving instruction from Sylvie, the master of ceremonies came to the stage to liven up the atmosphere at the scene.

Since then, the guests in the hall never mentioned the incident that happened earlier again. Instead, they congratulated Sylvie for finally meeting her granddaughter at last and praised Catelyn for her beauty and wisdom.

Catelyn was taken by Edwin to the inner hall to change her dress. The quarrel she had with Quinn just left wrinkles on her dress.

Catelyn sat in front of a dressing table and stared at her reflection in the mirror.

Her hair was tied into a low braided bun with only a few strands of slightly curled hair resting aside, gently brushing along her white cheeks.

Her earlobes were embellished with crystal earrings, and the ankle-length royal blue dress seemingly fluttered with every movement, setting off her elegance.

'Do you like it?" Edwin crossed his arms lazily, leaned against the door, and stared silently at the woman in front of him.

Catelyn nodded vigorously, still in a state of mild shock. "I like it; it fits perfectly. Thank you!

'You know, if it weren't for the unexpected incident, I would've thought this was tailor-made for me by you."

it was.’

"Wait, what?" Catelyn reeled back in shock.

All she planned was to catch Quinn and leave the banquet afterward. She did not plan to stay. 'Why did Edwin prepare a dress for me?'

Edwin raised his eyebrows playfully. ' You and Aunt look alike. Plus, the phoenix bracelet came from the Clark family. Do you think I'd just ignore these and not investigate deeper? Little Cat, I'm very happy to be your cousin, and I'm glad that you came to live with Joanne after arguing with Cedrick."

Otherwise, Edwin might still be kept in the dark.

Catelyn understood what he meant and winked at him playfully. ' Why are you being so sentimental all of a sudden? It doesn't quite fit your style."

'Then what style do you think I am?"

"A womanizer."

Edwin smiled dotingly, and memories from his childhood started to surface in his mind.

He was about four years old that year. As his parents were wed against their will, pressured by their parents, the two spent most of their time outside the home, hence causing Edwin to lack parental care.

He recalled an older boy, his neighbor, who always mocked him for having a different stepmother every day.