Chapter 1273
Chapter 1273
Staring at "Cedrick", Catelyn immediately became murderous and couldn't wait to stab him.
"Mrs. Mason, will you help Mr. Mason take a shower?" The servant's words interrupted Catelyn’s wandering
thoughts.
As the servants didn't know that this Cedrick was a fake one, they showed great care for him. "Mr. Mason drank
very much tonight, so he must feel uncomfortable."
Catelyn just wanted him to feel sick, so she said, "Don't bother. It’s easy to suffer from shock if he takes a shower
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for him to cool down."
The servants felt wordless.
Was it appropriate to let “Cedrick" lie uncovered with the air conditioner on?
Catelyn asked the servants to leave. Sure that "Cedrick" was drunk as a lord, she went to the bathroom to take a
shower with her clothes.
Though "Cedrick" didn’t feel dirty, she felt unpleasant.
Perhaps because she was in the same room with a strange and nasty man, she took a quick shower without
washing her hair, so as not to waste time.
Dressed in thick pajamas, she deliberately turned down the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees
Celsius. After giving "Cedrick" a stern glare, she went to sleep on the sofa.
The foldable sofa was big enough for her to slumber on after she unfolded it.
Let the fake "Cedrick" be alone in the bed.
In the second half of the night, it seemed to thunder dully in the sky. The ensuing drizzle outside the window blurred
everything, which gradually turned into a downpour.
Feeling cold, Catelyn wrapped the quilt around herself tighter.
However, in a trance, she suddenly felt a muscular man crawl on her, who brought a strong smell of wine.
Catelyn in her sleep instinctively thought the man was Cedrick, so she rolled over and encircled the man's neck
subconsciously.
But hearing the man’s voice, she was so scared out of her wits that she woke up at once.
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"You... you drank too much wine. I was afraid that I would squeeze you, so I especially slept on the sofa! Honey, I
have a headache. I don't know if I have a cold. Could you fetch me some pills?"
'Damn it! Didn't this man drink so much wine?
'How can he wake up in the middle of the night?
'I should have put some sleeping pills in the wine...’
"Cedrick" caressed her face suggestively. His drunken voice indicated that he was going to do something to her. "I
have a cold, too..."
"No..." Catelyn pushed his chest with all her strength, her hands under the quilt.
"Go away. Don't touch me!"