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All Her Secrets Chapter 188 by Chestnut

Chapter 188 This Is Uncle Adrien

The sudden sound drew the attention of all.

“What are you doing here?”

Donna and Enzo both raised their heads. Upon seeing who it was, they felt quite elated. Noticing everyone’s expressions, Catherine also darted a glance back casually.

With the sound of the leather shoes hitting the ground, a middle-aged man walked to them slowly. The man walked with his back straight and a grave expression. He glanced across all sharply, exuding a majestic air, Audrey introduced Catherine to Adrien considerately, saying in a low voice, Kathy, this is Uncle Adrien, as well as the most accomplished man in the  Langs. He’s currently an officer. He’s quite nice, except he looks a bit stern because he has to train the soldiers. Don’t be afraid of him. Okay?”

How could Catherine be afraid? Hmph, sometimes, Catherine really couldn’t understand Audrey’s thoughts.

Yet, Catherine did recognize that Adrien could do martial arts. He was an officer who trained troops, as Audrey said, rather than an office clerk.

Upon entering the house, out of his habitual vigilance, Adrien felt a cold faze on him. He looked in the direction of the gaze only to see that a strange girl was sitting there. The girl was sitting in an imposing manner. She was different from the nieces he had seen at times.

How she sat on the chair showed that she was rather casual now. According to her gorgeous face, Adrien had figured out her identity more or less.

People all said that Liana, the third daughter of the Swanns, was the most beautiful one, who fully inherited the good appearance of Rachael, the previous top beauty in Casier.

Now, as it appeared, that was not true at all. Liana’s beauty was nothing at all compared with Catherine’s.

Catherine resembled Rachael more in appearance and contained all the merits of the Swanns’ appearance. She was tremendously stunning.

Donna and Enzo were rather happy about Adrien’s appearance. Donna went forward to receive this foster son of hers. “Adrien, you’re busy with work. You’ve just got promoted. I know you must be even busier. You shouldn’t have to come yourself. I’ve got your present. I really appreciate the thought! That bracelet is so nice. I love it so much. You’re so considerate!”

She was clearly showing off, but she deliberately acted as if she was having a small talk.

Admittedly, she was an expert at bragging. With a few words, she successfully announced that Adrien had been promoted again.

Meanwhile, she humbly bragged about how filial Adrien was to her to show their close ties. She had given the fullest play to the art of humblebrag.

Adrien knew Donna was showing off, but he still chimed in cooperatively, 11 Mom, today is your 70th birthday. No matter how busy I am, I must show concern for you anyway. This is my obligation as a son. It’s nothing worth mentioning.”

He acted like he was really close to Donna. Yet, he didn’t mention that Donna had called him half a month ago. She even called him three times a day at the advent of her birthday, worried that he might be unable to attend the party for a temporary emergency.

Adrien was not the birth son of Donna and Enzo. In fact, he was the son of Enzo’s friend and Donna’s student since he was little.

Enzo’s friend and his wife died in an accident. As a result, Adrien was adopted by the Langs and became the second son of this family.

No one expected that this orphan would have been so accomplished. Now, Adrien had become the second target the Langs boasted about. Given the favor the Langs had done for him, Adrien would turn a blind eye to many things they did.

Donna and Enzo were old. It was understandable that they liked to brag. Getting Adrien’s cooperative response, Donna smiled even more merrily. Her sharp eyes were full of satisfaction.

Then, she beckoned to the several grandchildren aside. “You must haven’t seen Adrien for a while. Come and say hi. He is busy and barely stays at home. Take the occasion to bond with him more.”

Since Adrien had great power, even Liana and Johnathan Swann had to show him respect and went forward to talk with him.

Audrey couldn’t squeeze into them, so she stayed with Catherine aside. Unexpectedly, Adrien, who was always distant from others and rarely communicated with people, took notice of Catherine.

“This is…”

Everyone followed Adrien’s gaze and found that he was referring to Catherine. The smile on Donna’s face became stiff at once. Her expression became not that natural either.

“Adrien, this is Catherine, your sister’s second daughter. She grew up in the countryside of Casier. She’s unruly. No need to pay too much attention to her.”

Donna’s introduction implied that Catherine was merely a country girl, and Adrien didn’t have to care too much about her.

Audrey couldn’t stand it anymore. Even though she knew she might piss off Donna, she still couldn’t help standing up for Catherine.

This was her sister. She wouldn’t allow anyone to bully Catherine.

“Uncle Adrien, this is my sister, Catherine. She is a bit timid. As she has been back not for long, she isn’t used to talking with strangers. Please don’t blame her.”

Then, she hinted at Catherine and said,

“Kathy, this is Uncle Adrien.”

Catherine gave a snort inwardly. She thought, “He’s clearly a scheming guy. Isn’t he tired of being so affected?”

Catherine disliked Adrien a bit because she believed he must have known who she was but pretended he didn’t. Perhaps he didn’t before, but he must have guessed it upon entering this place. Otherwise, he wouldn’t keep an eye on her behaviors out of the corner of his eyes.

Others might not know that, but Catherine was aware of it. For the sake of Audrey, Catherine still said aloofly, “Hi, Uncle Adrien!”

Seeing Catherine’s cold face with the hint of mockery at the corner of her eye, Adrien felt quite intrigued.

Compared with the juniors who flattered on the surface yet spoke ill of him secretly, he liked Catherine even more. And he could recognize that Catherine had an unusual temperament, a bit fierce and even arrogant.

Although he didn’t know what on earth Catherine had experienced, he could be sure that she was like a fierce animal rather than a sheep. And it was the animal who played dumb on the surface and yet acted ruthlessly, in fact.

“Hi!” Adrien replied casually. It seemed that he didn’t take her seriously. However, this kind of attitude was usual in others’ eyes.

After all, how could a big shot like Adrien care about Catherine? He merely asked a few words about her, given the seeming kinship.

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All Her Secrets by Chestnut

All Her Secrets by Chestnut

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: English

Catherine Swann, a simple countryside girl, was having a leisurely and carefree life in the countryside. She thought she could have a happy life there for the rest of her life. Unfortunately, life had other plans for her. Her grandfather left a will for her, making her the inheritor of the Swanns’ billion-dollar fortune. As if that wasn’t shocking enough, he also arranged a marriage for her.

Branden Duncan, the only heir of the wealthiest family in Casier, was the dream prince charming of almost all the women in Casier. But Catherine turned him down in public. Instead of being angry about it, he was attracted by Catherine's cold eyes.Although Catherine seemed to be a girl with a simple life in the countryside, she was not simple. What kind of identity did she have? How would she deal with her unexpected fiancé and the opposition from the rest of the Swanns to her inheritance of the Swanns’ fortune?

Chapter 1 Return of the Jinx At Vicente Swann's funeral. As the Swanns were one of the three prominent families in Casier, Vicente's funeral was naturally packed with big shots and members of respected families in Casier. In the noisy venue, the arrival of a girl in a white T-shirt attracted the attention of everyone present. All of the people present were either rich or powerful. Despite being good-looking, the girl wore a cheap and battered T-shirt, setting her apart from everyone else at the funeral. Seeing how she walked straight toward the Swanns family, someone couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is she? Why is she sitting with the Swanns?" "I heard that she is Miss Catherine, the second daughter of the Swanns that had lived away from the family. Vicente only asked her to come back before he died." "Is that so? I heard that Vicente ordered the family to announce his will in front of everyone before he died. I guess she only returned for this!" ... The girl did not know that she had already become the topic of the guests' discussions. She looked calmly ahead with an indifferent expression on her face. Her eyes remained focused on Vicente's portrait in the middle of the venue. Nobody knew what she was thinking about at the time. At the sight of Catherine Swann like this, Liana Swann, the youngest and favorite daughter of the Swanns, couldn't help complaining to her mother, who was sitting next to her. "Mom, what is going on with this country girl? Grandpa has died. Even if she isn't sad, she should at least pretend to cry. What would the others think if the media took a photo of her like this later? She wouldn't even change her clothes when we asked her to. People that don't know better would think that the Swanns have mistreated her!" After hearing her youngest daughter's complaints, Rachael Swann furrowed her brows too. She thought that her youngest daughter did have a point. She never loved Catherine, her daughter from the countryside, dearly. In fact, Catherine pissed Rachael off just one day after she had returned. However, it was not the right time for Rachael to handle Catherine now. She planned to wait until the funeral was over before sending Catherine back to the countryside so that Catherine wouldn't continue to embarrass the Swanns here. Looking up, Rachael saw that her husband had arrived. She comforted her youngest daughter in a low voice, "Liana, be good. Your father is here. Bear with Catherine for now. We need to deal with what is important first!" Liana couldn't show her annoyance towards Catherine in public, so she could only choke back the complaints on the tip of her tongue. Nobody noticed that Catherine, who had been looking straight ahead, smiled lightly. The Swanns never spent time with Catherine, so they wouldn't know she had exceptional hearing. Even though Rachael and Liana spoke in a low voice, Catherine clearly heard every word of their exchange. Her mother truly did not love her! As Catherine stared at Vicente's portrait, her eyes flashed with a faint trace of sadness. Did she have to cry because of pain? ... Korbin Swann walked up the stage slowly. He gave a long speech first and expressed his views about how great Vicente was before finally announcing that the family would publicly announce Vicente's will. As many people knew this beforehand, the crowd was not too surprised. Vicente had a son and daughter. It was a no-brainer who would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. However, nobody understood why Vicente would make sure to make such a fuss to announce his will publicly. Was it just for formality? The lawyer Vicente trusted the most when he was still alive opened the sealed will and read it out loud. "After careful consideration, I, Vicente Swann, leave all my shares of the Swann Corporation, real estate properties, and a 500 million-dollar deposit at the Bank of Nospines to my granddaughter, Catherine Swann..." At the lawyer's words, the crowd gasped in shock. Not even the Swanns, everyone present was dumbfounded. Catherine Swann? Wasn't she the second daughter of the Swanns, the jinx that Vicente sent off to be raised in the countryside when she was young? How could it be? She would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. With their jaws dropped, everyone shared a similar look of horror. Except for Catherine, the center of the discussion. She still looked indifferent, as though nothing had happened. Her eyes were still fixed on Vicente's portrait in the center of the hall. Her lips parted slightly as she spoke in an almost inaudible voice. "Old man, what were you thinking?"

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