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Our Billion-Worth Twins by Velvet Antler

Chapter 967
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Chapter 967

Knowing that she was pregnant, Catelyn quickly realized that she had spent less time with her two boys. She quickly

changed her clothes and went out to the garden with her children.

They built an oversized snowman using carrots, buttons, and branches as the body parts. The snowman ended up

being taller than all of them.

Catelyn could not be exposed to the cold too much, so she just helped the boys with the tools' preparation. The rest

of the snowman building was done by the two boys.

As they were done, Catelyn wrapped her scarf around the snowman's neck, and Ollie placed a bucket on the

snowman’s head.

"What a cool snowman! I'll get the camera and take a picture!" squealed Miles as he jumped on the spot excitedly.

He then ran into the living room to get his camera.

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’Slow down! You might fall!" Catelyn shouted behind him.

Ollie was busy building a snowy Spyderman, which was difficult for Catelyn. She had built many snowmen, but

Spyderman? Now that's a challenge.

She searched for tutorials on the Internet and specially ordered some paint for this. Catelyn did not mind going a

little crazy with the snowman project as long as the boys were having fun.

In the end, Catelyn's cheeks were all flushed red from the cold. However, her morning sickness was unexpectedly

relieved. Catelyn wondered if she should exercise more.

At the same time, she thought of another question.

If she was not suffering from gastroenteritis but vomiting caused by pregnancy, why did the doctor give her the

wrong report during the examination at the hospital?

The report was from Ezekiel!

Did he take the wrong report? Or did the doctor make a false diagnosis?

In the afternoon, Catelyn took a taxi back to the Clark Family villa.

At five o'clock, the servants were very busy. The gardener and the cook were not around, and only a maid was

cleaning the floor. She hurriedly bowed her head the moment she saw Catelyn coming back. "Miss," she greeted

her respectfully.

"Is Dad at home?" asked Catelyn.

The maid pointed to the second floor. "Mister Clark is handling official business in the study. I'll call him for you."

"No need. I'll just go up by myself," said Catelyn. She wanted to surprise her father. After all, her father should be

happy to see her, right?

On the second floor, the corridor outside Ezekiel's study was covered with a soft carpet. Cedrick purchased these

rugs while he was in charge of the interior renovation of the villa.

Catelyn was about to knock on the door of the study and realized that it was unlocked.

She pushed it open. Perhaps her father was not expecting anyone to come at this hour?

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The moment she entered the door, she heard Ezekiel talking to someone on the phone.

When he saw Catelyn's arrival, Ezekiel hurriedly put away the stack of documents in front of him and stuffed them

into the drawer on the right. He said to the phone, "I gotta go. I'll talk to you another time."

Immediately after that, he cut off the communication and stared at Catelyn with some displeasure. "Why don't you

knock on the door when you come in?"

"The door was not closed tightly. I'm sorry. I'll knock next time," said Catelyn. She did not expect Ezekiel to be so

serious all of a sudden. Her face stiffened slightly, and she glanced at the drawer on Ezekiel's right side. "Dad, who

were you talking to just now?"

The moment she walked in earlier, Ezekiel quickly put the documents in the drawer.

What kind of documents were they? Could he show them to her?

Perhaps her gastroenteritis diagnosis was not an accident?

"Just an old classmate. He knew that I was back and invited me to his house," said Ezekiel with a smile.

Catelyn, however, was already doubtful about it.