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All Her Secrets Chapter 388 by Chestnut

Chapter 388 A Misunderstanding

The moment everyone saw Randolph raise his hand and strike Branden, they were all shocked. It seemed that a highly professional research expert would lose his life.

Feeling danger approaching, Branden looked up, his sharp gaze fiercely landing on Randolph. That look was truly terrifying. Randolph had never been afraid of anyone. However, he never expected to be scared by a young man’s gaze.

His hand froze in mid-air, hesitating to strike down.

Catherine stood by the side, observing the scene with great interest. Seeing Randolph being frightened, she stepped forward, grabbed his hand in mid-air, and glanced at Branden.

“Dr. Dunn, he is my boyfriend, Branden Duncan!”

This time, it was Randolph’s turn to be surprised. He widened his eyes to observe Branden and then furrowed his brow. “Miss… Well, Catherine, he is… Branden Duncan? It sounds familiar!”

Randolph originally wanted to make an unfriendly comment about Branden. In his opinion, Catherine was highly noble and honorable. He never expected that one day she would have a boyfriend. He didn’t believe there would be anyone worthy of her. She was like a goddess, pure and sacred, not to be profaned!

When Randolph pronounced the words “Branden Duncan,” he felt a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He repeated it several times, finally getting a clue, and suddenly looked up.

“The Duncans of Casier?”

Catherine nodded. After receiving the confirmation, Randolph suddenly became a little nervous. He pulled Catherine to a corner and murmured,” Miss Swann, how did you get involved with the Duncans?”

The Duncans of Casier were an ancient and mysterious aristocratic family. The outside world only knew that the Duncans were wealthy, but they had no idea of the extent of their power. In the entire Zerwick, no one could compare to the Duncans’ influence.

Randolph happened to know a little about them. Despite being busy farming all day, he was often tricked into reporting to his superiors for research projects. He had seen a big shot before, someone from a collateral branch of the Duncans in Casier.

Even a collateral branch was powerful, not to mention the heir of the Duncans.

Randolph had only heard some rumors about the mysterious young master of the Duncans and had never seen him in real life.

Randolph didn’t expect the first meeting to be so shocking! Initially, he wanted to advise his teacher not to be deceived by this pretty boy’s appearance and lose herself. But after knowing that the man was Branden, he felt that the term “pretty boy” was inappropriate.

After all, the Duncans were powerful and influential.

Seeing Catherine remaining silent, Randolph wore a concerned expression and said, “Miss Swann, the Duncans are not as simple as they seem. They are dangerous. If you think you can be carefree here, you’re mistaken!”

Catherine didn’t know how to explain to Randolph all of a sudden.

“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing!”

Randolph was stubborn and sometimes inflexible in dealing with people’s relationships, but he genuinely cared for Catherine.

Hearing Catherine’s light-hearted response, Randolph didn’t want to say much. Since his teacher said she had a strategy, he shouldn’t argue with her.

Randolph would never do anything to offend his teacher. Catherine’s introduction soothed Branden’s mood. After knowing the close relationship between Randolph and Catherine, he no longer cared about the offense Randolph had caused.

When Catherine approached, Branden reached out and held her hand, leading her to sit down. Considerately, he handed Catherine a fork and said, “Let’s eat.”

Seeing that her glass of milk was empty, Branden took the glass and said, “I’ll pour you some milk!”

Watching him go upstairs, Catherine wondered if she should tell him to give her less of what she didn’t like to drink.

Under normal circumstances, Catherine would hold a Coke instead of a glass of milk she didn’t like. But Branden always found ways to replace the unhealthy food around her. He never said it was unhealthy, never forcing her to quit it. He would silently replace it with food that was relatively beneficial to her health.

Randolph watched Catherine eat the pancakes and quietly asked, “Did he make them?”

Catherine naturally knew who “he” referred to.

While chewing on the pancakes, Catherine mumbled, “Yeah!”

“Well, that’s not bad!” Randolph muttered and nodded his head. After knowing Catherine for so many years, he had never seen her enter a kitchen, so it was obvious that she didn’t make them herself.

As for the other three little rascals, he could tell who was punishing them just by looking at their bruised and swollen faces.

“Miss Swann, did you beat up those three little rascals?” Randolph asked. Catherine glanced at the Duncans’ Shadow Guards, who were squatting in the corner and reflecting on their mistakes and nodded in response.

“Good job!” Randolph exclaimed happily, slapping his thigh. He had woken up early to check if the two troublemakers had caused any trouble, but they were not in their dormitory, which worried him.

He knew that those two mischievous boys must have been targeting his teacher. Catherine always preferred to keep a low profile and didn’t want people to know her true identity. After all, even if it were revealed, no one would believe that this world- renowned scientist was a young girl.

To prevent Catherine’s identity from being exposed, Randolph hurriedly rushed to the courtyard, never expecting to witness such a shocking scene. What surprised him even more was that Catherine had already dealt with the troublemakers.

Feeling the anger in his heart dissipate, Randolph was happy. It was all because of these little rascals that he had been so anxious.

The three people in the corner had been paying attention to the situation. When they saw Randolph clapping his thigh, Paxton couldn’t help but ask, “What did you two do to offend Dr. Dunn? Why is he so gleeful?”

Paxton initially thought that Cory was reliable. But to his surprise, Cory just turned his face away and refused to answer.

He then shifted his gaze to Carlo, who was covering his face, looking embarrassed. “Paxton, let’s not talk about it. It’s all because of Aaron’s misjudgment. This is a misunderstanding!”

Cory thought to himself, ” Misunderstanding my ass! How could I have known that such a mysterious courtyard housed our future lady of the house?”

Seeing Randolph’s nervousness, he thought there must be some hidden secret. But now… What else could he say? The only one he could blame was himself!

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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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