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Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 1290
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Chapter 1290

Chapter 1290 "Do I look like I'm joking?" Catelyn said with seriousness." Last night Dad knew I was getting divorced

and asked Alfred to come over to help me with the property settlement. He should be at the airport soon. I'll go pick

him up first and then go to the law firm."

"How can this be possible?" Charles was anxious. "Mrs. Mason, even if you divorce Mr. Mason, how can you marry

Mr. Wagner?"

"Don't call me Mrs. Mason anymore. I'm going to be single soon."

Charles was dumbfounded. He could only watch Catelyn go to the airport to pick up Alfred, and then he called

someone worriedly.

He knew that Catelyn had called Alfred over at this time to force him, but if she was really heartbroken, divorced

Mr. Mason, and married Alfred, everything would be irreversible.

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Alfred had a company in Sapphire City, and this time he came not just for Catelyn, but mainly for business.

The company had arranged for a car to pick him up.

"Give me the car keys. You can go back first," Alfred said to the driver.

The driver looked at Catelyn, who was waiting for Alfred, smiled, handed over the keys, said goodbye to Alfred, and

left by taxi.

In the slow-moving car, Alfred held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled out an

envelope from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Catelyn. "This is what Aunt Carrey asked me to give you."

The envelope was colorful, with several very cute bears drawn on the title page...

Probably her mother still took her as a child.

Catelyn suddenly felt guilty. "Is Mom getting better now?"

"With Yael's remote guidance and the medical team hired by Mr. President, Aunt Carrey’s condition has improved a

little, but her memory is still confused, and this letter was written by her intermittently."

Catelyn held the envelope, her fingertips fondly rubbing it.

"Thank you, Alfred, for bringing me this letter..."

"Don't say that," Alfred said softly. "I heard that you got your little daughter back?"

Catelyn nodded. "I'll take you to see her after we finish our business. After knowing that you were coming, she was

so excited last night that she didn't sleep until midnight..."

When she was pregnant, Alfred used to interact with Jennie, who was still a fetus.

Jennie should like him a lot.

Alfred's mouth curved into a gentle smile.

"I'm looking forward to meeting this little guy."

Clang...

Just then, a black Yamaha motorcycle suddenly crashed their car from the side.

The Spyker Alfred was driving lurched violently.

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He rolled down the window and looked out. Since he wasn't driving very fast, the motorcycle almost ran alongside

the Spyker after hitting it. The man on the motorcycle was wearing a helmet and bent forward, so Alfred couldn't

make out his face.

"Where's the psycho from?"

Alfred's face darkened in anger. He grasped the steering wheel with both hands, intending to accelerate to get rid

of the motorcycle.

The Yamaha also accelerated at that moment, like a nimble dancing dragon, weaving in the crowded traffic and

steadily following the Spyker. It was still looking for an opportunity to crash the Spyker.

Catelyn saw the motorcycle driver's figure in the rearview mirror, and a playful smile flashed in her eyes.

She also rolled down the window and poked her head out to glance at the motorcycle driver.

She knew that this person was Terrence, yet she acted provocatively.

"Hey, did you hear what Alfred said? He asked where you, a psycho, are from."

The motorcycle driver and Catelyn looked at each other. Although she couldn't see his eyes through the helmet,

Catelyn just felt his disdain and menace. Following that, like an ambush beast, the man focused on finding the angle

to give the Spyker a fatal blow.