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All Her Secrets Chapter 274 by Chestnut

Chapter 274 What’s Going On?

At the Duncan Corporation. Triston, holding his phone, rushed into the office in a panic. He was moving so fast that Paxton couldn’t even react. Before reaching Branden, Triston shouted, “Mr. Duncan, we have a big problem!”

Branden calmly looked up, his cold eyes fixed on Triston, instantly freezing him in place. Triston had originally intended to charge forward, but this single glance from Branden made him stop 10 feet away. He was too afraid to approach any closer.

Branden’s lips slightly parted. He said in a low and cold voice, “You better be sure that what you’re about to say is important, or I’ll have Paxton throw you out of here!”

This building had a total of 88 floors, and Branden’s office was on the top floor. It seemed that Branden was planning to throw Triston off without giving him a chance to explain.

Triston was so shocked that his whole body trembled, his legs involuntarily shaking. He suddenly regretted his impulsiveness. He realized that he shouldn’t have rushed to Branden’s office as soon as he received the news.

What if…

Triston quickly got out of his imagination, tentatively asking, “If it’s about Catherine, does that count as an important matter?”

After observing for a while, Triston couldn’t perceive any useful information from Branden’s expression. After all, Branden always had an icy look, unchanging for years.

Triston was now in a difficult position and felt panicked, not knowing what to do. He could only timidly seek help from Paxton, who was standing beside him..

Paxton was truly not interested in dealing with Triston’s foolishness. If it weren’t for Triston’s long-standing relationship with Branden, he would have thrown Triston out a long time ago. Rolling his eyes, Paxton coldly said, ” Mr. Lambert, Mr. Duncan wants you to cut the nonsense and get to the point!”

“Oh, I see!” Triston responded, suddenly understanding what was going on. He quickly handed over his phone. “Mr. Duncan, this is serious. You need to watch this video. Someone publicly confessed his love for Catherine!”

As Triston’s exaggerated words filled the air, Branden’s face darkened. Paxton really wanted to strangle Triston on the spot. “You just don’t know how to communicate properly, do you, you idiot!” he cursed inwardly. ” Do you really want to provoke Mr. Branden and get everyone in trouble?”

The video started playing, and Grayson’s deep voice echoed through the office. The more they listened, the darker Branden’s expression became.

Paxton’s heart sank. He couldn’t understand why fate had sent Triston, a fool, to sabotage him. His boss loved Catherine, and now another man dared to say such ambiguous things to her in public. That guy was asking for trouble!

“Ah, we’re doomed,” Paxton murmured inwardly. A thin layer of frost covered Branden’s face, and his eyes stared intensely atthe video in front of him. He gazed at Grayson’s handsome face, his eyes growing even darker!

Until…

After Grayson finished speaking, the video shifted its focus to another person at the scene. As the camera reversed, a stunningly beautiful face appeared on the screen. However, the owner of this beautiful face was taking. a nap.

As Branden looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his sharp eyes gradually softened, and the cold aura around him slowly dissipated. The intense pressure in the office seemed to suddenly fade away, leaving Triston somewhat bewildered. Triston looked up and saw Branden smiling.

“His fiancée was being praised so ambiguously in public, and now he’s smiling?” Triston asked inwardly. ” What the hell is going on?”

Driven by curiosity, Triston slowly approached and glanced at the screen. When he saw Catherine’s sleeping face, he almost burst into laughter. But he didn’t have a chance to examine it further, as Branden had already placed the phone on the desk upside down.

Branden turned his head and glanced at Paxton, who immediately stepped forward, preparing to escort Triston out.

Startled, Triston exclaimed, “Mr. Duncan, you can’t be so ruthless! I came here to deliver information. Can’t you at least let me have a drink of water before I leave?”

Ignoring Triston’s protests, Paxton continued to drag him away. As Triston was about to be dragged out of the door, he decided to play his trump card.

“Mr. Duncan, I have important information to report!” he exclaimed. The moment Branden looked up, Paxton, as if triggered by a sensor, instantly stopped restraining Triston. Shaking off Paxton’s grip, Triston approached Branden.

“Mr. Duncan, although Catherine doesn’t have any interest in Grayson, he is quite persistent. I suggest you be prepared!”

Branden raised his head, his icy gaze falling on Triston’s face.

“Is that all?”

Triston was comparing him to Grayson. Was it because Triston thought highly of Grayson or looked down on him?

This single glance made Triston panic. Triston swallowed nervously, his expression suddenly tense. He said slowly, “Mr. Duncan, I believe Grayson has some ulterior motive. He is doing well in the entertainment industry, and he even has a stake in his current talent agency. Also, he enjoys making investments and has made quite a fortune over the years. Most importantly, I suspect he has connections with the Hacker Alliance!”

The mention of the Hacker Alliance caught Branden’s attention. His eyes narrowed instantly.

“Are you sure?”

Triston felt uneasy under the cold tone but cautiously nodded. “Yes, six months ago, Grayson and Raymond were planning to collaborate on a multinational project in the lawless Middle Estria. They offended the local reactionary forces and almost caused a major incident. Later, Raymond said that Grayson had enlisted the help of the Hacker Alliance to resolve the situation.”

Raymond was Triston’s cousin, and Branden happened to know him.

If what Raymond said was true, then Grayson must have some connection with the Hacker Alliance. The nature of that relationship still needed to be investigated.

Branden turned his head to look at Paxton, who immediately nodded respectfully and responded, “Yes, sir, I will investigate right away.”

As Paxton was about to leave, Branden stopped him. He glanced in Triston’s direction and said, “Take him with you!”

This time, Triston obediently followed along, Once they were out of the office, Triston finally let out his frustration and started venting.

“Paxton, what’s wrong with your boss? I kindly brought him the information, and he didn’t even offer me a glass of water. He just kicked me out like this! Are we still friends?”

Paxton rolled his eyes at him without saying a word. Triston continued, “Why is he so ungrateful? How can he be so ruthless to me?”

“You asked for it.” Paxton bluntly pointed out without any mercy. Triston was so infuriated that he almost fainted on the spot.

What on earth was going on here?

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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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