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All Her Secrets Chapter 452 by Chestnut

Chapter 452 Bring Her Money

Paxton returned to the living room, followed by a sturdy man who looked somewhat overbearing and seemed to be tough to deal with. The man shot a glance at everyone with a cold face.

When his gaze crossed Catherine, his eyes glinted. His eyes lit up instantly as if a flash of bright light went through the clouded sky.

“Catherine!”

Catherine looked at him with narrowed eyes and beckoned him to the empty seat aside. “Take a seat!”

Withal sat down as he was told and then settled his excited gaze on Catherine.

“Catherine, you’ve been away for three weeks. Now, you’re finally back.

“You know what, I’ve really had enough of Ronin. He didn’t dare to contact you, so he kept pushing me. He called me every day, asking me when you would come back.”

Catherine couldn’t be bothered to respond to Withal’s chattering. Withal babbled for a while and noticed that Catherine didn’t give any response at all. So, he shut his mouth and kept quiet.

Catherine was good-tempered, but if she flared up, she would be rather terrifying. So, he just stopped talking.

“Catherine, you’ve just come back. You must be tired, right? I’ll leave you to take some rest!”

As soon as Withal stopped talking, a servant came to report the arrival of a visitor. Paxton looked at Withal and raised his brows at the latter.

Withal immediately replied, “Don’t look at me. It has nothing to do with me. I came here alone. I didn’t even tell Ronin about this.”

Afraid that Ronin might immediately ask for leave and come to Oceanvile after knowing Catherine had come back, Withal didn’t dare to tell him about it.

With suspicion, Paxton got out of the living room. A few minutes later, Paxton led the visitor to the living room. This visitor was also here to meet Catherine. It was Erick. With his arms around Catherine’s shoulders, Branden cast a casual glance at Paxton.

Paxton felt so frightened that he shivered all over. He wasn’t sure whether he had leaked the news about Catherine. Why did everyone know their whereabouts?

It might be Catherine who informed Withal about her return. Could it be that Catherine also informed Erick?

Since he entered the house, Erick had fixed his eyes on Catherine.

Seeing that Catherine looked so tired, he couldn’t help feeling that he had come at a bad time.

He was so eager to meet Catherine. He hadn’t seen her for three weeks, so he really missed her.

Erick didn’t even dare to lift his head. He was afraid that he might go bananas on the spot when he saw Catherine leaning against another man’s chest lazily.

“Catherine, I’ll come by tomorrow!”

Catherine felt exhausted indeed, but she didn’t want to be disturbed for a second time.

She supported herself by pressing her hand against Branden’s thigh, sat straight up leisurely, and then looked at Erick.

“No need. Just say it if there’s anything!

As Catherine stood up, Paxton immediately looked at Branden. After receiving Branden’s hint, he respectfully came to Catherine.

“Miss Swann, I will take you to the study upstairs.”

Catherine was fine with that. Since they would talk business, it was better to go to a quiet place.

Paxton pushed open the door to the study. Catherine went inside. Paxton said to Catherine, “Miss Swann, this chair is Mr. Branden’s spot!”

After he said that, Catherine just sat on the chair. Instantly, Catherine knitted her brows and complained coldly, “It’s so hard!”

Paxton hastened to explain, “Miss Swann, we came back so suddenly that we forgot to change it. Mr. Branden usually sits on hard chairs…” Only when Catherine was around would Branden sit on a soft chair.

He didn’t dare to finish his words, afraid that he would be reproached by Branden again. Branden was the only heir of the Duncans appointed by Karl.

However, Branden didn’t grow up amidst care and love. Because he had to bear the burden of the Duncans, he had to suffer a lot more than others.

Since he was three years old, he had to learn to sit properly and maintain his demeanor as the heir of the Duncans.

When he was eight years old, he followed Karl to join senior meetings in the Duncan Corporation. Comfort and softness were left for those who needed to be protected. As the powerful protector, Branden didn’t have the right to sit on a soft cushion.

As Catherine didn’t mean to continue talking, Paxton hurriedly excused himself. After Paxton left, Erick brought the cushion over here from aside and put it in front of Catherine.

“Catherine, you may put this on the chair.”

Catherine leaned against the chair lazily and rejected Erick without lifting her eyes.

“No need!”

Erick’s hand holding the cushion stiffened. He didn’t dare to take further action.

After being silent for a few seconds, Erick collected himself and started reporting to Catherine.

“Catherine, now the Winfreds’ assets are all under my name. Xavier is stuck in the senior citizens’ home and can’t get out anymore. Jeremy is no longer a threat either. As for the shares of the Winfreds that belong to the Swanns, I’ve transferred them to you!”

Erick reported his work as a responsible employee.

He pointed out the highlights of his work and left out all the details.

He didn’t tell Catherine how much effort he had made to utterly crush the Winfreds, especially Xavier the crafty scoundrel.

Erick had been hunted down over the past three weeks.

Things didn’t come to an end until he completely destroyed Xavier and seized the assets of the Winfreds.

Originally, he could have taken a rest and focused on disposing of the Winfreds’ assets.

Yet, he didn’t do that. Instead, he came to confront Korbin.

If Xavier was deemed a crafty old fox, Korbin would be like a fierce tiger.

He had been exhausted. So, it would take him courage and a lot of effort to deal with Korbin.

Luckily, Erick won and seized all the assets transferred away by Korbin.

Slightly squinting, Catherine looked Erick up and down.

Erick was as fierce as a wolf indeed. When he grew up a bit, he would show his sharp fangs and the target chosen by him couldn’t escape then.

Catherine knew that Erick must have been through a lot. She arranged for Withal to keep an eye on Erick’s actions and yet didn’t offer him any help.

It was Erick’s own effort that made him what he was today.

Erick took out the document and put it in front of Catherine.

“Catherine, this is the agreement on equity transference. As long as you sign it, the Winfred Group will be yours.”

Catherine could just take the assets without caring about the rest. He would help her deal with everything.

It was Catherine who gave him a second life. He could give his everything to her. It turned out that Erick was here to bring her money. Catherine couldn’t be bothered to hold a pen. She rejected Erick indifferently.

“Just keep it!”

Korbin must have been in great trouble after what Erick had done. Catherine decided to meet her father when she was back in Casier tomorrow.

Since Catherine refused to sign the agreement, Erick didn’t insist then.

As long as the Winfred Group was under his name, it would be like being under Catherine’s name. He would help Catherine deal with everything. And Catherine could just sit back waiting for profits.

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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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