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All Her Secrets Chapter 123 by Chestnut

Chapter 123 Give Me a Ride

With the end of the barbecue, the conflict was sort of put to rest. What followed was the big question of who would send Catherine back.

The men were at odds with each other. Bryan didn’t dare to fight with Branden, but he was bold enough to fight with Ronin!

Ronin was young and had no fear of them. Although he was intimidated by Branden’s aura deep inside, he didn’t hesitate to choose Catherine when he was in front of her.

Catherine had no idea how she had, all of a sudden, become the lead in their fight. Did she need them to tell her how to go back?

While the few men were at a standstill, Catherine was already heading towards Ronin’s underground garage.

Several motorcycles were parked inside the garage, all of which were Ronin’s, and the keys were all inside the slot.

Without hesitation, Catherine picked one of them and straddled it handsomely. Then, she turned back and waved her hand at them. “Gotta go!

The few of them returned to their senses. Seeing Catherine trying to ride the motorcycle by herself, they knew there was no hope of giving her a ride.

Just when Catherine arrived at the gate of the neighborhood on her motorcycle, she raised her head and saw the man at the entrance of the alley in front of her.

The man stood under the streetlight, leaning against the wall. The yellowish streetlight poured on his body, lengthening his reflection infinitely.

His cold and stunning temperament made people notice him at a glance. The motorcycle roared. Branden slowly looked up and saw Catherine come to a stop at his side.

Catherine looked at the man in front of her. With his charming eyes narrowed, a faint smile escaped his cold face. “You’re quite fast!”

After getting out of Ronin’s house, she rode a motorcycle while he walked there. He left later than her but still managed to be here earlier.

Even if he had taken a shortcut, there was no way he could have gotten ahead of her without some skill. Catherine sized Branden up and down and suddenly felt that this man was a bit unfathomable.

Branden’s face was handsome and flawless. His thin lips were curled up into a faint smile, and his eyes were upturned as he looked straight at her. “Kathy, can you give me a ride?”

Although he did not smoke, his voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of seductive magnetism. It made people unable to reject his words.

In Catherine’s frozen seconds, the man had already straddled the motorcycle. His movements were even smoother and faster than hers.

When Catherine reacted, she could only start her motorcycle and ride away. Catherine took Branden’s words seriously and sent him to the Duncans’.

She could only send him there because this was the only place she knew where Branden was staying. As for other places, she didn’t know much about them.

After arriving at the Duncans’, Branden took the initiative to get off the motorcycle and didn’t pester Catherine.

In the darkness of the night, his large, bright eyes were as bright as thousands of stars. His gaze slowly fell on Catherine before he gently said, ” Thank you, Kathy!”

Catherine realized that she couldn’t stand Branden’s voice when he spoke to her in such a way. It would put her into a state of obsession.

Shooting a glance at him, Catherine turned back, started the motorcycle, and disappeared into the darkness of the night. Triston happened to see the scene as he drove Bryan back. Bryan despised Branden’s behavior to the fullest.

Although he didn’t dare to rebel against Branden openly, he still cursed angrily through clenched teeth as he passed by Branden, “Despicable!”

Branden slowly shot a cold gaze at Bryan. Bryan’s heart skipped a beat out of fear when he saw Branden’s expression. He grabbed his school bag and rushed into the house.

Triston was laughing crazily as he watched them from the side. He had never thought that a person like Branden would cause public anger one day.

Just now, they were discussing how to get back home, and when they turned around, they realized Branden had already left. They didn’t expect him to do this behind their backs.

With his arms crossed over his chest, Triston pouted his lips and nodded at Branden. “Mr. Duncan, I do think that what Bryan said makes sense.”

Branden looked up and raised his eyebrows, staring scornfully at Triston with icy eyes. Then, he said coldly,” Want to get beaten up?”

Frightened, Triston hurriedly shook his head and changed his attitude. He looked at Branden with a fawning smile and said, “Of course not! I just think your tactic is brilliant. I’m afraid I’ll never be a match for you. I’ll learn from you in the future.”

Before he could finish, Branden frowned impatiently and said in disgust, “Get lost!”

Triston didn’t dare to disobey, so he quickly turned around and left. Catherine’s agreement to attend the school gala spread throughout the entire class the next day.

It was unlikely for George to spread the news. He didn’t have the guts to offend Catherine. It was only because the school had a rule that the reported program had to be made public.

The crowd was stunned to see that Catherine had actually prepared a singing performance. She was so majestic and usually wouldn’t say a single extra word. But now, she was actually going to give a singing performance on stage. The scene would be…

Liana sneered deep down when she saw the news. She thought, “How could a country bumpkin like Catherine know how to sing?

“I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to find a chance to crush her, but it seems like that chance has come to me automatically.

“This is a perfect opportunity to take the wind out of Catherine’s sails. I want the whole school to know who the real princess of the Swanns is. “Catherine will never be able to steal my limelight!”

Ronin was excited to hear that Catherine’s performance was singing. He was incredibly nimble with his fingers and had taken drum lessons for a while to train his wrist strength.

During the class break, he approached Catherine and said, “Boss, is it okay if I perform with you? I’ll play the drums for you. You still remember I know how to play the drums, right?”

If someone asked Ronin to perform on stage alone, he’d rather be killed than perform individually. But with Catherine, that would be different. He was willing to do whatever he was asked to do as long as Catherine was around.

Hearing Ronin’s offer, Catherine didn’t think there was any problem. She knew that Ronin could play the drums. Back then, she had sent Ronin to a training class.

But later, he came back after only taking one lesson. He then learned how to play the drums by himself on his computer, performing better than anyone else.

It wasn’t much of a problem to have an extra person on stage for the performance. Since Ronin wanted to be on the stage with her, Catherine agreed. She nodded and said, “Okay!”

Ronin was happy about this. “Thank you, Boss!”

Just the thought of being able to perform on the same stage with Catherine made Ronin excited, and he couldn’t contain the smile on his face. Bryan watched the two’s expressions from the side, and inwardly, he despised Ronin.

He cursed inwardly, “Do you think you’re a three-year-old child? It’s a shame to pretend to be cute and beg for Boss’s affection. You’re just as shameless as Branden.

“Don t you just know how to play the drums? What’s the big deal? I’ll go back to learn the guitar tonight. I’ll also perform on stage with Boss. I don’t believe you’re the only one who can do that! Humph!”

At this moment, Catherine’s cell phone on the table buzzed. She looked up at it  and found there was a message from the bank.

[Dear Miss Swann, you have received a transfer of 500,000.00 dollars.]

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His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 249: Purpose Over Profit

Moana The months in between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were a whirlwind of emotions and unexpected turns. After the incident with Michael, where he was sentenced to prison for his attempt on my life, my world took another astonishing twist. The news outlets revealed a shocking revelation: Moana, the seemingly ordinary girl who was raised in an orphanage, was, in fact, the legendary Golden Wolf. I never imagined my life could become so entangled in a web of fame and attention. Suddenly, everyone wanted a piece of me. All sorts of brands and non-governmental organizations bombarded me with invitations and tempting monetary offers. It was overwhelming, to say the least. My inbox was flooded with messages from high-profile companies and influential figures, all hoping to capitalize on my newfound fame. It felt like the world had changed overnight, and I struggled to comprehend the weight of it all. As the news continued to report on the outrageous offers I was receiving, doubt crept into the minds of many. People began questioning whether the Golden Wolf, the protector of nature and advocate for equality, would truly stay true to her purpose or succumb to the allure of money. These doubts lingered in my mind as well, threatening to pull me away from the path I had set for myself. In the midst of this chaos, I almost fell victim to a company that was particularly skilled in branding. They had a compelling narrative and seemed genuinely interested in making a positive impact on the world. At first, it was love at first sight. I was thrilled to have the chance to be involved with such a high profile company. However, as I delved deeper into their motives, it became evident that they were driven solely by profit. Their true intentions were masked by a cleverly crafted facade, and it took the guidance of my trusted companion, Edrick, to see through their deception. Edrick, ever the wise and discerning soul, helped me navigate through the sea of offers. Together, we carefully scrutinized each proposition, seeking the genuine ones from those that were merely seeking to exploit my fame. We rejected all those with insincere intentions, determined to stay true to our mission of making the world a more equitable place. It was a lot of work for a while, and a lot of late nights were spent sifting through mountains of proposal letters and applications. However, amidst all of the chaos, we discovered a small organization that aligned perfectly with our values. “Look,” I said late one night as Edrick and I sat up and worked through the sea of paperwork. It was just a couple of months before Daisy was set to be born, and my belly was practically bursting as I leaned forward to hand Edrick the piece of paper that caught my attention. “Look at this organization I just found.” Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. “They’re not offering any money,” I said, feeling my chest swell a bit with excitement. “All they want is someone who is really dedicated to helping the world.” Edrick looked a little skeptical. “We can give them a call if you’d like,” he said, supportive as always. “We’ll call tomorrow.” Indeed, the next day we called Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Within a few weeks, I was signing my first contract. They may not have had the grandeur or financial prowess of the other offers, but their dedication and commitment to their cause shone through. Their passion for creating a better world was undeniable, and I knew deep in my heart that they were the right choice. Rather than merely accepting their invitation, Edrick went a step further. He decided to invest in this organization, recognizing the immense potential they held to effect real change. It was a gesture that truly touched my soul. Together, we wanted to nurture and uplift those who shared our vision, knowing that every small step towards progress mattered. When we made our decision, the runner of the organization expressed her immense gratitude. Her name was Jolene, and we had been working closely with her for a few months. Countless press conferences, public events, and charity galas later, Jolene wrote a heartfelt letter, publicly thanking both Edrick and me for believing in their cause: To Moana and Edrick Morgan: I hope this letter finds you both in the best of spirits, for it carries with it an abundance of gratitude and appreciation. It is with utmost sincerity and admiration that I reach out to express my heartfelt thanks for your unwavering support and belief in our organization, Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Words alone cannot capture the depth of gratitude that fills my heart as I reflect upon the momentous decision you both made. Your selection of our small organization, despite the limited financial resources we possess, has reaffirmed our unwavering dedication to creating a more equal and just world. It is through the genuine intentions and unwavering commitment of individuals like yourselves that our vision can come to fruition. Your rejection of the enticing monetary offers from other brands and NGOs speaks volumes about your character and the values you hold dear. In a world driven by profit and self-interest, you have remained steadfast in your pursuit of genuine change. The trust you have placed in us is both humbling and inspiring, and it fuels our resolve to make a meaningful impact in the lives of those who need it most. Edrick’s decision to invest in our organization goes beyond mere financial support. It represents a partnership built on shared values and a mutual understanding of the potential we possess to create lasting change. Your investment is not just in our organization, but in the countless lives we aim to uplift and empower. Please accept my heartfelt thanks for recognizing the true essence of our work, which extends far beyond financial gain. Your belief in our mission to foster equality and justice serves as a guiding light, propelling us forward in our endeavors. Your support provides us with the means to continue advocating for those who have been marginalized and forgotten. In light of your generous support, we pledge to remain transparent, accountable, and focused on our shared goals. Your trust empowers us to dream bigger, to reach further, and to touch the lives of countless individuals who yearn for a better future. On behalf of the entire Humanity’s Reach Initiative, I extend my deepest gratitude to both of you. Your decision to choose purpose over profit has reinvigorated our spirits and solidified our commitment to the cause we hold so dear. We are honored to have you as partners in our journey, and we look forward to forging a future of meaningful impact, together. With immense appreciation and warmest regards, Jolene Leader, Humanity’s Reach Initiative Reading that letter, which was published in the local newspaper, made tears come to my eyes. But beyond that, it was humbling. It was a humbling experience to witness the impact we could have on someone’s life by extending a helping hand. Their gratitude reassured me that we had made the right choice amidst all the chaos. In the days that followed, as news of our collaboration spread, I realized the true power that lay within me. It was not just the power of being the Golden Wolf, but the power to choose, to discern, and to inspire change. I understood that the path I had been thrust upon was not just about protecting nature but also about using my influence to create a more just and compassionate world. The overwhelming offers and temptations had momentarily veered me off course, but with Edrick’s guidance, I found my way back. Together, we rejected the falsehoods and embraced the genuine opportunities. We were determined to remain steadfast in our purpose, never allowing ourselves to be swayed by materialistic desires. With so much change underway, the world really did feel like my oyster. And I was prepared to weather the tides of the ocean as the Golden Wolf, so long as I had my newfound family by my side.

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