Our Billion-Worth Twins

Chapter 120

Queenie only managed to record once around the master room. She turned to look at Catelyn, her eyes burning with hostility. “Where did you hide your little boyfriend?”

“I don’t understand who you mean by that, but I don’t have any more patience for you.”

Queenie did not buy this. “If you don’t have a secret lover, then who finished the two plates of sandwiches on the table? Why were you so nervous when I came to your room?” Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hello. Is this the police? I’m a tenant at Ocean Path Residence, and someone had broken into my place.

“Yes, please send someone over immediately,” Catelyn no longer hesitated as she immediately called the cops, her gaze unwavering with ferocity. Queenie gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath before leaving, her jaws clenched tightly. Catelyn quickly locked her door and returned to the master room. “Cedrick?” Catelyn snuck her head out of her window to check This was the fifth floor! However, after carefully looking around, including the walls and around the air conditioner compressors, there was no man to be found.

Catelyn felt worry bubbling at the pit of her stomach. Where was Cedrick? Her room was only this big. Where could he be hiding? Could he have fallen when he was trying to hide from Queenie?

Still, she did not hear anything that could have indicated that he fell. Catelyn had searched everywhere that she could and was starting to get anxious. She then took out her phone, wanting to give Cedrick a call, but as soon as she unlocked her phone, a message appeared.

[You owe me one meal. I won’t eat processed food next time.) Catelyn looked at the message, stunned. ‘It must have been hard for him,’ she thought sarcastically. How did he leave? Could he truly have climbed his way down the pipes? Catelyn burst into laughter as she imagined Cedrick’s large form moving down the pipes.

Cedrick returned to the Mason Estate, took his coat off at the hall, and passed it over to Albert. Albert noticed the dust on the coat and even stains of mud, much to his surprise.

‘Ollie’ had thrown a tantrum and demanded to see his mother, but soon after, he passed out.

The physician came and gave him an examination, later reporting that the boy was just too angry, but otherwise, the young master was in no grave danger whatsoever. Cedrick strode out furiously soon after, yet despite his return, the man was covered with dirt. What was Master Cedrick up to?

Cedrick did not bother about Albert’s strange expression and immediately asked, “Has the boy woken up?” “He’s up, yes, but Young Master Ollie is still angry. He refused to eat and didn’t say a word,” said Albert worriedly, all while Cedrick made his way into the room. The room was decorated according to Ollie’s preference. Even though the color palette was largely colder tones, it still had motives catered to a child… The room was huge, and there was a row of custom-made cabinets by the wall, on top of which were placed all sorts of play toys. Some were given by the relatives, while some were purchased by Albert whenever Ollie seemed to be interested in any of them as they went out.

At this moment, Miles was laying on all fours on the bed. His cheeks were inflated like an arrogant lion cub, refusing to speak to anyone. The maid tried to coax him into taking his medicine, but he was not so keen about it.

“I heard you refused to eat?” Cedrick’s cold voice came from behind.

Miles froze at this, but seconds later, he rolled his eyes. “I hate you.”

“Looks like I haven’t arranged enough working and learning slots for you, so you have too much time to think about all this nonsense,” remarked Cedrick, unbothered. He then

instructed Albert to arrange more classes for Ollie. The moment Albert heard about swimming classes, his eyes drooped slightly. “Master Cedrick, languages and chemistry lessons are fine, but swimming?

You know Young Master Ollie is scared of water.”