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All Her Secrets Chapter 241 by Chestnut

Chapter 241 Branden’s Cooking Skill

Initially, Catherine thought that Branden would be a terrible cook like Audrey. After all, considering the Duncans’ reputation, Branden probably didn’t even know the location of the kitchen of the Duncans’ since he was a child.

However, to Catherine’s surprise, not long after, a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen. It instantly aroused Catherine’s appetite.

She didn’t feel hungry before. Now, she caught a whiff of that aroma and immediately found herself struggling to suppress her hunger.

Though Catherine’s footsteps were barely audible, Branden still sensed them. He instinctively turned around and saw Catherine standing behind him.

Branden’s handsome face instantly softened, and his deep voice became more attractive as he asked, “What’s up?”

Catherine didn’t hesitate and bluntly stated her purpose. She said, “I’m hungry.”

He smiled and gently stared at Catherine with his dark eyes. “It’ll be ready in a moment. Go wait outside. It’s pretty smoky in here.”

Catherine considered offering to help, but now it seemed she wasn’t needed at all. Branden was true to his word. Catherine returned to her seat and messaged Ronin. She was preparing to play a game while waiting. Branden soon emerged with a plate of food.

“Come over and eat.”

Catherine approached the table with curiosity. There were meat and vegetarian dishes and a clear soup. The food emitted a rich aroma and looked very inviting.

Branden handed a fork to Catherine and raised an eyebrow in a gesture for her to dig in. Catherine didn’t hesitate and took a bite of the meat. The taste wasn’t mind -blowing, but it was definitely delicious.

It was a simple home-cooked meal that gave a warm feeling. After trying all the dishes, Catherine gave a high compliment. “Not bad.”

She then asked with curiosity, “Did you learn to cook?”

Noticing her curiosity, Branden replied, “I spent some time in a special training camp when I was a kid. I learned a little of everything there.”

His tone was casual, but Catherine, who had a similar experience, knew the hardships involved. At the age of thirteen, she had also been thrown into the most famous special training camp in Decrine by Vicente. It was practically a living hell.

Before entering, there were rigorous screenings, and it wasn’t easy to get in. They selected elites from all over the world, and the number of those who could enter didn’t exceed more than ten.

Moreover, no more than three people graduated each year from the special training camp. If one didn’t make it in five years, he would be advised to leave.

For the elites who managed to enter the special training camp, being advised to leave was the greatest shame. Moreover, it took at least two to three years to graduate.

Catherine was the only female graduate of the special training camp, and she held the record for the youngest graduate. She had officially graduated from the camp in just one year.

Even someone like Catherine couldn’t help but shiver when she thought of her days in the special training camp. It was truly a living hell, where life and death were trivial. Only the strongest people could walk out of there.

It was unexpected that Branden had also been to a special training camp. Typically, a prestigious family like the Duncans wouldn’t send their only heir to such a twisted place.

Losing an arm, breaking a leg, or going blind were common occurrences in there. It seemed that the patriarch of the Duncans was quite ruthless. He was willing to send Branden to such a place.

Catherine ate quickly. It was a habit she had developed through rigorous training. Soon, she finished the meal Branden had served her and declined his invitation for seconds.

Branden didn’t insist. Considering how cleanly Catherine had finished her plate, she had given Branden quite a compliment already.

Branden pointed toward the direction of the couch and looked at Catherine. He said, “You can sit there and relax.. I’ll get you some fruit.”

Catherine suspected that Branden really treated her like a pig. He made her rest right after eating and decided to offer her fruit.

Catherine expressed her disdain verbally. But in her heart, she appreciated Branden deeply. Catherine couldn’t deny that Branden did seem to understand her.

She leisurely walked over to the sofa. Then she sank her entire body into the soft leather sofa. As she waited for Branden to bring her some sliced fruit, she let her mind wander.

Early the next morning, Catherine opened her eyes groggily. Her brain started functioning normally after a brief moment of blankness.

She found herself in an unfamiliar room with a distinct decorating style. Then she instantly recognized where she was. She rolled out of bed and walked out of the room.

The living room was filled with a faint scent of milk, and she could hear the bubbling water coming from the kitchen. Watching the tall figure in the kitchen, Catherine leaned against the wall quietly. Her gaze was fixed on the scene.

Branden poured the boiled milk into a cup. As he turned around, he saw Catherine standing nearby. Her face was still swollen from sleep. Her eyes were bleary, which made her lack the usual coldness and indifference.

The golden sun streamed through the window. It illuminated the spacious and bright room and made Catherine appear dreamlike. She was quite attractive. Branden smiled warmly and stared at Catherine with his deep eyes.

“Good morning.”

Catherine instinctively nodded in response and then listened to his suggestion. “It will be a while before breakfast is ready. How about you get ready in the next room?”

“Okay.”

Catherine accepted his suggestion and walked to the adjacent room. Then she pressed the doorbell. The door opened quickly. A face that showed signs of staying up late appeared in front of Catherine.

Catherine frowned at Audrey’s tired appearance. “Did you stay up all night last night?”

“Not exactly,” Audrey replied. In truth, it was pretty close to staying up all night. She had barely slept at all last night. After saying that, Audrey pulled Catherine back into the room. With a thud, she slammed the door shut.

Then, the two of them sat face to face on the sofa. Audrey sat up straight. She stared at Catherine with a serious expression. Catherine slumped on the sofa. She looked relaxed and carefree. And she waited for Audrey to speak.

Seeing Audrey struggling and appearing as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t, Catherine grew tired of waiting and took the initiative to prompt her.

“If you have something to ask, go ahead.”

As soon as she got the permission she needed, Audrey felt as if a burden had been lifted from her heart.

“Kathy, how did you end up sleeping at Branden’s place? When I came back last night and tried to call you, I heard the phone ringing from across the hall, and then the door of his house swung open.

Audrey felt that even if she had ten more years, she wouldn’t forget the scene from last night. When the door opened, Branden’s tall and elegant figure suddenly appeared before her.

At that moment, Audrey was torn inside. She didn’t know how to ask. Branden was brilliant. He had seen through her thoughts in an instant. Then Branden explained the situation simply.

“Kathy forgot her keys, so she’s resting in the guest room now.”

It was then that Audrey realized that Catherine had called her earlier because she had forgotten her keys. However, knowing that Audrey was working and not wanting to disturb her, Catherine hadn’t informed her.

The call had been made four or five hours ago. As Audrey thought about it, her heart softened. She muttered softly, “Kathy is really careful.”

She was worried about Catherine. She felt that Catherine cared too much about others.

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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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