Chapter 365 The biker gang went as far as kidnapping an employee from Mason Group’s building and
dragged her to the city’s outskirts, only to release her eventually. Not only that, but they even believed
that she was telling the truth, or better yet, afraid of getting arrested for murder?
Why would men like them be afraid of death if they dared to do all that in the first place? “Did you
manage to see their faces? If you did, I’ll ask the policemen to come take a statement
for the best if they could be arrested so you don’t have to worry about them anymore in the
Catelyn fell silent.
Winnie saw how pale she looked and felt her forehead. “Why do you look so pale? Did you get a cold?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe then looked at Cedrick and said, “Cedrick, Miss Catelyn’s hands are freezing. Please turn the
temperature up.” Cedrick looked at Catelyn, his gaze darkening with conflict and his lips pursed tightly.
Catelyn’s hands went underneath the blanket as she felt a sudden bout of panic.
It dawned on her…that she had been fooled. The men were after her, not Javier.
They had never intended on getting anything out of her today; their true intention was to disrupt her
relationship with Cedrick.
She was captured and released without any major injuries, so anyone would have thought that she must
have said something to them to have gotten out unscathed.
Catelyn frowned deeply.
A wave of fear washed over her.
“I’ve not uttered a single word about the project at all,” announced Catelyn in an attempt to uphold
herself.
“Don’t be nervous, Catelyn. We didn’t say that you’re lying.” Winnie held onto Catelyn’s hand, giving her
warmth.
Catelyn could faintly see a faint smirk on Cedrick’s face, and at that moment, she felt something pierced
through her heart.
Did he not believe her?
Catelyn was brought to the Mason Estate, where Cedrick carried her into the living room since she had
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmno shoes on.
Albert was waiting by the entrance and retrieved a pair of pink sandals.
The sandals had been waiting for their owner for a long time.
warm water when he saw how dirty her feet were. Warm water could encourage blood circulation and
soothe fatigue.
The maid knelt before the pail and was about to wash Catelyn’s feet. “It’s alright, I can do it myself.”
Catelyn had lived independently for a long time and was not used to being served by a maid anymore.
On top of that, it was something so simple that she could get by without help.
The maid did not get up, however, glancing at Cedrick as though awaiting his command. “It’s fine, then,”
Cedrick uttered coldly, without much emotion on his face. The maid then got up and left. Catelyn bent
down and started washing her feet. The cuts were not deep, but the sheer pain still made her wince.