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All Her Secrets Chapter 357 by Chestnut

Chapter 357 Someone is Targeting Catherine

Catherine Swann didn’t pay much attention to it and told Scott Theo she was having dinner with friends.

“You can come if you want!”

Scott was not shy at all. He had one thought in his mind: to meet Catherine! He was even willing to eat while standing if that’s what it took.

As he was excited to receive Catherine’s response, he immediately replied, ” Great, thank you, Chief! Please give me the address. Rodge and I will come over right away!”

The cheeky imp even took advantage of the situation to bring Rodge along. Catherine thought he was quite the character.

Knowing that they had been waiting in Oceanvile for a while, she assumed they would be familiar with Meadow Restaurant and mentioned the name to Scott. After hanging up the phone, she mentioned to Branden.

She said, “I have two friends coming to Oceanvile.”

“Alright,” Branden Duncan responded gently. Paxton, standing nearby, understood and left to pick them up. Catherine remembered Grayson as she thought about friends.

“Ronin, contact Grayson and ask if he’s coming,” said Catherine immediately. Ronin grinned at Catherine, ” Catherine, Grayson called me ten minutes ago. I told him we were at Meadow Restaurant, and he said he was waiting for a ride to pick him up. Then he’ll come over!”

Grayson was his best friend, so there was no way he could forget him! As for Catherine’s friends in Oceanvile, Ronin had no idea who they were.

He knew that Catherine had a remarkable laboratory in Oceanvile. However, it was her project, and he had little involvement in it. Consequently, he didn’t know the members of her lab. Just as the food arrived, the private room’s door was knocked on again.

Ronin opened the door, and Paxton led several people inside. The first to enter was Grayson, a well- known idol star recognized by everyone. The other two were unfamiliar to everyone except Catherine.

Rodge, wearing a black shirt, was tall and handsome. Standing beside him was Scott, who looked even younger than Ronin. He wore a hoodie and a baseball cap, giving him a youthful appearance.

As soon as Scott entered and saw Catherine, his eyes lit up like light bulbs.

“Chief, I’m here!” He shouted and was about to rush over. Fortunately, Rodge was quick to react. He grabbed Scott and held him tightly by the collar to prevent him from approaching Catherine.

Scott, who was being held back, was a bit disgruntled. He turned to glare at Rodge and questioned him with his eyes.

Rodge gave him a cold glance and said, “Did you forget what I told you before we left?”

Scott instantly realized his mistake and became obedient again. When he greeted Catherine again, he was much quieter.

“Catherine, I’m here!” repeated Scott.

“Please have a seat,” replied Catherine as she gestured to the empty seats beside her. The others didn’t react much, although they found it odd when Scott addressed Catherine as “chief.” However, they didn’t dwell on it.

On the other hand, Ronin’s face turned a bit unpleasant from the moment Scott appeared. He couldn’t help but mutter to himself in his mind, “What the hell! Another guy has come to compete for Catherine’s favor. This is getting unbearable!”

Once Scott seated himself, he noticed that Grayson was beside him. Despite his young age, Scott was quite knowledgeable about the entertainment industry. Upon seeing Grayson, his eyes lit up like light bulbs.

“Oh my gosh, I’m sitting at the same table as Peerless Grayson now! Is this for real? I’m so honored! I’m so happy! ” said Scott. People like Grayson, who were Catherine’s friends, were always treated generously.

“Hello, I’m Grayson. It’s a pleasure to have the opportunity to have a meal with you,” Grayson said amiably.

Though Scott was naive, he wasn’t foolish. He knew that Grayson, a famous idol, wouldn’t be here at the dinner table without some connection to Catherine.

His admiration for Catherine reached new heights, and he couldn’t help but show starry-eyed affection.

“Catherine, your friends are all amazing!”

Catherine smiled at him. Thus, she felt teens like Scott were hard not to like.

He was highly endearing, sweet, and had an innocent charm.

On the other hand, Rodge rolled his eyes silently, deeply regretting bringing this guy to meet Catherine. He made a subtle gesture, urging Scott to behave.

Upon receiving the hint, Scott closed his mouth and obediently continued eating.

Meadow Restaurant truly lived up to its reputation as the top private kitchen in Oceanvile. Each dish was not only artistically presented but also delicious.

The freshly served abalone was particularly exquisite and looked very fresh. Catherine glanced at it with a slight frown and didn’t pick up her cutlery.

The next moment, a perfectly peeled abalone was placed before her. Accompanied by the magnetic yet gentle tone of the man, “Give it a try. If you like it, I’ll peel some more for you.”

The abalone’s flesh was semi- transparent and exceptionally fresh. The man’s peeling skills left the meat intact, carefully extracting every corner from the shell. Catherine raised her fork and placed the peeled abalone into her mouth.

On the side, Ronin noticed that Catherine had started eating and silently stuffed half-peeled shrimp meat into his mouth.

Since Catherine didn’t need him, he would take care of himself. Scott, with nothing else to do aside from enjoying the delicious food, was quietly playing with his phone since Rodge didn’t allow him to talk. While scrolling through his phone, he suddenly screamed, “Ah…”

Everyone immediately stopped using their forks and looked at him. Rodge couldn’t help but rub his temples and muttered, “Why are you acting so dramatic? Can’t you calm down?”

Scott anxiously grabbed Rodge’s hand, shaking it, and turned his gaze toward Catherine. “Chief, someone’s trashing you on the internet!”

Seeing how anxious he was, he had even forgotten to use the appropriate title. The next moment, everyone took out their phones and opened Twitter.

Catherine, the person at the center of attention, didn’t seem in a hurry at all. She didn’t even touch her phone. Since someone would inform her about it, she felt no way to be anxious.

Branden was on the same page. He slowly removed the shell from the abalone, placing the fresh abalone meat into Catherine’s bowl and meticulously cleaning his hands before picking up his phone.

Triston, sitting on the side, seemed more anxious than anyone else, showing an impatient demeanor. He was the bystander who was more concerned than the person concerned.

“Mr. Duncan, someone is really trashing Catherine. Take a look!” said Triston.

Branden took the phone and glanced at the Twitter posts. His deep eyes darkened, and his aura instantly became more intense.

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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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