Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265

Cedrick waited for a short while before he spotted Catelyn among the crowd across the street. When he saw her a few days ago, she did not have much makeup on, but she was all dressed up today.

A handful of men would turn to get a second look when they walked past her, and Cedrick felt oddly territorial at that moment.

Honk, honk!

Catelyn saw the high beam from a Bagatti Veiron from across the street and knew that Cedrick was gesturing for her to get in quickly.

'The traffic signal is still red! Is he trying to get me to fly there or something? Isn't it a man's job to wait for their woman? Why is he so impatient?!'

However, she had just gotten the invitation for the finals and was in a good mood, so she decided to ignore it.

Catelyn finally ran over and got into the car, quickly taking a seat as she buckled her seatbelt before turning to look at the backseat excitedly.

Ollie was not there. It seemed that Cedrick had planned to spend some alone time with her.

She was disappointed.

"What are we having?"

Cedrick started the engine and looked at her through the mirror. " You seem to be in a good mood today."

Catelyn patted her flushed cheeks and said, "I'm always in a good mood."

"Don't you have anything to share with me at all?"

Cedrick turned the steering wheel and turned into the main road. It was hard to tell what he was feeling from his tone.

However, Catelyn felt that there was something he was not telling her.

She knew she had to please him if she wanted to see her child, thus she answered with a smile, "Of course I do!"

Cedrick's stern face softened slightly as he asked, "What is it?"

"When is Little Ollie coming back from his grandma's?"

Cedrick turned his head and stared at her. "That's all?"

Catelyn was slightly stunned. 'Is he angry?'

"What would you like to know, then?" Catelyn did not want to guess anymore.

Cedrick's face sank without uttering a single word as he drove them to an Italean restaurant.

Catelyn was not too fond of the food, though; she much preferred good-ol' diner food. She could be casual and not care too much about how she ate.

However, Cedrick had picked the place already, and she was not going to risk angering him.

Cedrick had been waiting for her to try to patch things up, but she said nothing even after the waiters took their order and served their food. She was silent and cold throughout.

Cedrick poured himself a glass full of wine and finished it.