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All Her Secrets Chapter 433 by Chestnut

Chapter 433 Set a Trap

An hour passed, and three small fish were already inside the fishing basket. It was enough for a meal for two, and now it was a race against time.

Branden quickly caught the fish, cleaned them, stuck them on a branch, and put them on the self-made roasting rack.

Looking at the man’s skillful movements, Catherine finally realized why the man was so good at cooking.

It seemed that he had gotten a lot of outdoor training!

Watching the man’s bold behavior of building a fire, Catherine curiously surveyed him. “Isn’t he worried about being discovered?” she thought.

The fire smoke would surely expose their location. Those in the other teams were all capable fighters. If they sneaked into the neighborhood and surrounded them together, she couldn’t be sure that she and Branden would be a match for so many people.

Catherine had doubts in her mind but didn’t show a single sign of dissent. Branden patiently picked off the bones of the grilled fish and handed it to Catherine.

“Have some of this first.”

The freshly grilled fish had little spice flavor, just a light charred aroma.

It was already not easy to have a bite of something warm in the wilderness, so Catherine was not picky. Besides, Branden was a good cook and grilled the fish to a perfect tenderness.

This fish could be considered a delicacy compared to the supplies inside their backpacks.

After feeding Catherine to full, Branden finished the remaining fish in one bite without the slightest bit of disdain on his face.

“Can you climb trees?” asked Branden. Catherine looked at the man with a raised eyebrow, wondering why he asked such a question.

Following Catherine’s line of sight, Branden looked toward the tallest tree at the side, his deep eyes as dazzling as the bright starlight.

“Come on. I’ll help you up to the highest point.”

Catherine gazed up at the towering tree. The dense foliage made it difficult to determine the exact height of the highest point, but she estimated it to be at least 100 feet tall.

This height was no difficulty for her, but it might be a bit troublesome for Branden. With his injured legs, it wouldn’t be easy to climb to this height right now.

Catherine immediately made a decision. “You go first!”

With her support, it would be easier for Branden to go up!

“Hah!” The man snorted lightly, dragging Catherine’s arm and forcefully lifting her upwards. “Don’t worry. I’m not as bad as to ask you to help me out!”

“Good girl, hide up there!” Branden’s voice was gentle and magnetic, his low, husky voice carrying a touch of seductiveness.

Seeing that the man was so ungrateful, Catherine decided to leave him alone. She would like to see how capable this man was.

Catherine had been given specialized training in the dense virgin forest, and climbing a tree was not difficult for her.

Branden lifted her a bit, and his strong arms gave her the most assistance. In a very short while, she swiftly climbed to the top of the tree and hid herself in the shade. Then she turned back to look for Branden, only to find that the man had disappeared without a trace.

She had caught a glimpse of Branden when she was halfway up the tree, but now he had gone out of sight.

Catherine carefully searched around. Standing at a high place, she had the clearest view.However, she still couldn’t find any trace of the man. Branden seemed invisible, and she couldn’t see any traces of him.

“Could it be that his camouflage ability was really that strong?” wondered she. Catherine didn’t act rashly. She stayed quietly at the peak of the tree and made herself ready for battle.

She had already caught a whiff of something troubling. There should be enemies approaching them.

The moment the fire was lit, the members of the other teams locked onto the location and rushed toward it one after another.

For them, winning was the ultimate goal, and the prerequisite for winning was to take out the other teams.

The rules were simple, but the simpler it was, the harder it became.

The only way to win was to be the team with the most killings.

Several teams slowly approached their destination. Everyone wanted to take down this team first, but no one was a fool.

This team dared to light the fires arrogantly, so they probably had already set up a trap, just waiting for the others to fall.

The trio of Duncans noticed the smoke as well. Cory looked over toward Francis, who was the most familiar with the forest terrain, and waited for him to give his opinion.

Francis understood what Cory meant and explained his analysis.

“It’s not as straightforward as it appears. Based on that location marked on the map, I can tell that the terrain there is highly intricate. It has a funnel- like shape, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.”

Francis analyzed the risks, while Carlo stated the most realistic problem.

“Our team is now ranked third in the entire training camp, just one point away from the fourth place. If this continues, we’re likely to lose!”

As time went on, it got harder and harder to gain points. They were different from the other teams. They did not adopt aggressive strategies and thoughtfully considered all their actions before taking them.

But as time passed, other teams were being eliminated, forcing them to take a less conservative approach. After analyzing the two ideas, Cory, as the leader, gave his final decision.

“Then let’s creep over there and decide based on the situation!”

The other two nodded in unison and set off towards the targeted location.

Suddenly, Carlo said, “I wonder how Mr. Duncan is doing. Their number of killings is still zero on the leaderboard!

Each team had a recorder to increase the exciting nature of the matchups. They could see the results of the other teams’ battles on it, thus motivating themselves while making the entire atmosphere of the match more tense.

The other two were silent and didn’t say anything. No one dared to be sure if Branden could hold on this time.

With those heavy injuries, if it were any of them, they might have collapsed in a hospital bed waiting for the caretaker to attend to them.

The fight over there had already begun before the three arrived at the location. Two teams were fighting over killing records. Before they could even find the target, these two teams fought first.

From the peak of the tree, Catherine had a clear view of the situation below. She watched the two teams fighting against each other and couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “How did I end up teaching such foolish trainees?” she thought to herself.

She was hesitating whether or not to make a move and fight for Branden to gain some points. After all, she did not want Branden to lose badly.

However, a third team joined the fight and sneakily fired a shot, killing a member of the two fighting teams. Immediately after the member fell, his teammate shouted loudly, “There’s a sniper!”

Both teams’ members were not foolish. They had unknowingly collided, and no one could have set up a sniper in such a short time.

The only plausible explanation was that the team reaching the area first had laid an ambush, anticipating the other team’s arrival.

The opponent’s position was well hidden. They couldn’t locate it and had no choice but to evacuate first.

The man hidden in the middle of the dense forest was watching every move in front of him. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s. As he sensed that the other party intended to withdraw, an evil smile appeared on his camouflage- painted face.

“Want to leave? No way!”

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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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