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All Her Secrets Chapter 225 by Chestnut

Chapter 225 The Celebration Banquet

The celebration gala had ended, and Catherine was ready to go back and rest. However, her arm was tightly grabbed by Branden. Catherine turned to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion. “What’s wrong?”

Branden smiled at Catherine, his eyes filled with gentleness. His deep voice sounded incredibly charming as he said, “You won the competition. Shouldn’t we celebrate?”

Before Catherine could respond, Branden led her into the car, holding her hand. Paxton, who arrived late, sat in the driver’s seat and briefed them on the basic situation.

“Sir, I’ve made contact with the Wales. Nash will no longer appear in Casier starting tonight!”

Branden’s eyes grew cold. He remained silent in response to Paxton. Sitting beside them, Catherine clearly heard what Paxton had said. She was not surprised and had no intention of speaking up for Nash.

They were all adults and should be brave enough to face the consequences. If Nash was willing to take the blame for the person he loved, then he had to accept the punishment. Even if the punishment was severe, it was his own choice!.

As for whether he would regret it, that was none of Catherine’s business. The so-called celebration banquet turned out to be a barbecue, which was not surprising. Catherine loved it!

The waiter handed her the menu for her to choose from. She didn’t hesitate and selected her favorite dishes before giving the menu to Branden.

After taking the menu, Branden didn’t order anything. He took a pen and changed the flavor option from “extra spicy” to “mild.”

Catherine glanced at it and instantly furrowed her eyebrows. “Mild?” she asked inwardly. “Is he a baby or something?

At that moment, Branden looked up and coincidentally saw Catherine’s perplexed expression. His cold eyes instantly brightened upon seeing this.

In an instant, Branden knew what was bothering Catherine. His voice was gentle and calm, yet still carried a hint of warmth. “Too much spice can hurt your stomach!”

Catherine loved spicy food and couldn’t resist it. Branden didn’t want to stop her from enjoying herself, but he had to pay attention to her health.

Health was a matter of principle, and he had always been assertive about it. Catherine was also aware of his character. Mild spice was better than no spice at all.

The dishes had just arrived when they looked up and saw a group of people swaggering in, led by Triston. Behind him were Aidan, Ronin, and Bryan, four men with distinct styles. Without exception, they were all handsome and tall and exuded an extraordinary aura.

As soon as the four of them entered the barbecue restaurant, they attracted the attention of the entire place. It was not easy to see a handsome guy on a regular day, and suddenly, there were four. How could one not be excited?

These handsome guys looked more attractive than the other, each with a unique temperament. They were indeed a sight for sore eyes.

The four of them walked straight to Catherine’s table. Triston was the first to speak. “You guys are not considerate enough. You didn’t even call us for a celebration banquet? After all, we also put in effort and tried our best to help, right?”

When he turned around, seeking agreement, he found that the three behind him had all taken a step back, distancing themselves. Triston became angry. “Hey, give me a hand, will you?”

Bryan and Ronin simultaneously rolled their eyes at Triston and then turned around and left.

As for Aidan, he was most delighted to have this opportunity to tease Triston. It seemed that the crowd’s wisdom was infinite, effortlessly trapping Triston in a pit. Aidan reached out and patted Triston’s shoulder. “Hey bro, easy, easy!”

Ronin quickly walked to Catherine’s side, pulled out a chair, and sat down, looking smugly at Bryan. Bryan could only grit his teeth and curse Ronin countless times in his heart, “Damn despicable bastard! How dare you step on my toes? Damn it!”

After Ronin sat down, he glanced at the barbecue and noticed that there was only half as much chili as usual. Without hesitation, he exclaimed, ” Why is it mild spice? How can we eat this? Who ordered it?”

The disdain in his tone of voice was obvious. Catherine turned her head to look at Ronin, her gaze indifferent.

Ronin suddenly felt like he was being hit head-on by a cold wind, leaving him shivering in the cold. He looked up silently at Catherine, not realizing what mistake he had just made. Catherine casually said, “Mild spice is good!”

Ronin suddenly understood that it was his boss who ordered mild spice today. He had unintentionally offended his boss. No wonder she glanced at him like that. Luckily, he hadn’t said any insulting words, or else it would be too late to dial 911 now.

Ronin smiled and nodded, acting like a sycophant. “You’re right, Boss. Mild spice is good.”

Although he agreed on the surface, he couldn’t help but feel strange in his heart. Catherine always loved spicy food and couldn’t live without it. Why did she suddenly stop eating spicy food today?

Perhaps knowing Ronin’s thoughts, Catherine emphasized, “You should eat less spicy food in the future.” She then added, “It’s good for your health!”

Ronin had been wondering why Catherine was giving up spicy food. Hearing what Catherine said, he instantly understood. It turned out that his boss was worried about his health.

“Wow!” Ronin exclaimed in his heart.” You’re so good to me, Boss!”

Catherine didn’t expect her casual remark to evoke such strong emotions in Ronin. She just didn’t want him to keep guessing. Sometimes, he liked to keep guessing, and it wasn’t necessarily a good thing.

After enjoying the barbecue, Catherine realized that mild spice was acceptable. As they left the restaurant, Paxton was already parked at the entrance, waiting for them.

Aidan greeted Branden with a smile. ”

Mr. Duncan, I’m going back to the Lanes’ tonight. It happens to be on your way, so could you give me a ride?”

He had arrived in Triston’s car, but now he didn’t feel like riding back in it. Since Branden was going the same way, he thought he could catch a ride.

To Aidan’s surprise, Branden replied without even turning his head. “It’s not on the way!” Then, he got into the car.

The Lanes’ was next to Branden’s mansion, so how could it not be on the way? Aidan couldn’t understand and decided to ask Paxton.

“Where does your boss live now? Why is it not on the way?” Paxton glanced at him and mentioned the name of a residential area.

“The Earl’s Mansion!”

Aidan found the name familiar and thought about it for a moment before it hit him. “Oh, Catherine lives there as well, right? It’s Audrey’s house!”

It was indeed that house. After a moment’s pause, Aidan seemed to have realized something and exclaimed in disbelief, “Are you two living together?”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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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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