Chapter 850

Catelyn's eyes dimmed. She now understood why Grandma developed such a deep hatred toward the Masons.

If she was in Old Madam Atherton's shoes, and if someone were to use her to frame her father and leave her after a miscarriage, she would probably not let this go for the rest of her life.

Catelyn suddenly held Cedrick's hand. "Let's work together and let grandma know that you're different from Grandpa Mason. I'm sure she would bless us then," she said.

"Okay," replied Cedrick, his voice a little hoarse.

He would not let go of her hand. Even if he lost his memory after taking medicine that night, he would never let her go.

"I just want to be with you forever. No Masons or Athertons can get in our way," said Cedrick.

Catelyn was amused by his sudden statement and asked, "Aren't you afraid you'll grow tired of me?"

Cedrick narrowed his eyes. "Are you?"

She hurriedly changed her words. "I've watched my son for three years, and I still haven't gotten tired, so I'm sure that I won't