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All Her Secrets Chapter 453 by Chestnut

Chapter 453 Big Shots Are All Ruthless

Initially, the servants thought only Branden and Catherine would return to the villa. Unexpectedly, so many people came along.

Plus Withal and Erick, who came uninvited, there were quite some people in the villa now. Just as well the villa was big enough. It wouldn’t be crowded even if more than a hundred people lived in the villa.

Everyone knew that Catherine would leave Oceanvile the next day, so they all wanted to treat her to dinner. As they insisted on staying and badgering Catherine, Branden looked livid with sullen eyes.

Yet, they were all Catherine’s friends. He had taken great pains to win Catherine’s forgiveness. Of course, he didn’t dare to mess with Catherine again now. Although he didn’t dare to piss off Catherine, he couldn’t let Catherine eat out with them.

“How about having a barbecue tonight?

Branden stared at Catherine gently with affection in his eyes, waiting for her reply. Catherine spent three weeks on Scorpion Island, where she had plenty of healthy meals and never had any barbecue.

If Branden didn’t bring it up, she wouldn’t think of it. Now that Branden mentioned it, she couldn’t get it off her mind.

“Okay, let’s have a barbecue!”

Hearing Catherine’s merry tone, Branden knew that Catherine was very satisfied with his arrangement.

Branden looked somewhat pleased.

Sure enough, he was the one who knew best about Catherine’s taste. Having received Branden’s hint, Paxton immediately got up to prepare materials for the barbecue.

As for the others, since Catherine didn’t want to go out, they would stay here to eat with her. All they wanted was to be with her.

Paxton got everything ready quickly. The table was full of Catherine’s favorite materials, which were all the freshest on the market. They all looked delicious and mouth-watering.

When the fire was lit up, Branden rose and took Catherine to start eating.

As Catherine sat down, the others all rushed forward. Scott was the one who acted fastest. He directly sat on the left side of Catherine and smiled complacently as if he had won a contest.

The other people all looked at each other and rolled their eyes at Scott inwardly. He was merely a young man. They wouldn’t take him to heart. Withal took a glance at Branden and met the latter’s gaze. Immediately, Withal lowered his head.

He slightly bent down to rub his leg.

Just now, it was actually Withal who was closest to Catherine. He was about to sit next to her when a toothpick suddenly penetrated his leg.

As a result, he was held back and acted a bit slower than Scott.

And who shot the toothpick at him was quite obvious.

He didn’t expect that Branden was so possessive!

Scott was also rather happy because he had seized a good spot. He smiled at Catherine merrily.

“Catherine, do you like barbecue too?”

Catherine nodded casually in response.

Although Catherine acted aloof, Scott didn’t mind at all. Catherine was an awesome woman. Awesome people were usually aloof, which was understandable. Scott was approachable and easy- going. He got close to Catherine warmly.

“Catherine, now we have the same hobby. It’s so nice. What do you like to eat? I’ll make it for you. How about beef?”

Branden’s hand holding beef stiffened. His eyes slightly darkened. Scott didn’t notice that while Thomas saw that clearly. After all, given his old age, he knew a lot more than Scott.

To protect his grandson, Thomas had to remind him.

“Scott, mind your manners. No talking while eating. Did you forget it?”

Scott was a bit defiant. He felt that his grandpa was old-school and wanted to talk back. Thomas saw him through and immediately scolded him, “What? Any problems?

“Look at Cassie. Did she talk while eating? How rude of you! You may be loathed!”

Now that Thomas mentioned Catherine as the role model, Scott’s face stiffened at once. He found that Catherine was indeed eating quietly. It meant that Thomas had made a good point. Scott nodded obediently right away.

“Okay, I’ll keep quiet.”

The fire was still on. Everyone had different facial expressions. They were all eating with various thoughts. Only Catherine was focusing on eating the food fed by Branden.

The next day, Branden dragged Catherine out of bed early and meant to take her back to Casier.

Catherine wasn’t even awake. She was carried onto the private plane by Branden, dressed in pajamas.

There were too many people badgering Catherine in Oceanvile, which he disliked. When Catherine opened her eyes, she found she was already in the apartment of Casier.

Branden was sitting opposite her with his back to her. His body was covered with faint blue light. It seemed that he was working in front of the computer.

Catherine supported herself on her elbow and meant to get up.

Such a subtle noise still alarmed Branden.

He immediately turned around and his cold eyes became gentle at once.

“You’re awake?”

His husky voice sounded really attractive. As if being afraid that Catherine wasn’t awake, he talked rather gently in case of disturbing her.

Catherine nodded with narrowed eyes.

She was not indeed awake.

She found that she slept increasingly soundly by Branden’s side. And her sleeping time was getting longer and longer.

This morning, when Branden carried her onto the plane, she did feel that, but she just fell asleep within a blink of an eye, not intending to wake up at all.

Branden closed the laptop casually, turned on the night light and slowly walked to Catherine. He sat in front of her and gently held her in his arms.

Catherine didn’t push him away. She just leaned lazily against his broad chest to refresh her mind. Branden rested his chin on Catherine’s head. She could feel clearly the vibration generated as he spoke.

“Are you hungry? Would you like to eat something?”

“What time is it?” Catherine mumbled.

Branden replied patiently, “It’s almost five o’clock. You haven’t had lunch yet.”

It was Branden who fed her breakfast on the plane when she was in a daze.

As for lunch, she really didn’t have it.

When she heard Branden calling her, she just slapped him away ruthlessly.

So, she hadn’t had her lunch.

However, Catherine wasn’t hungry at all. Staying in Branden’s arms, she shook her head.

“I’m not hungry!”

Branden didn’t insist then. Catherine was stubborn. No one could force her to do what she didn’t want to do.

“Would you like to get more sleep?”

Catherine got out of bed and walked out of the room. While walking, she responded without turning her head, “I’ll go back to take a look at Audrey!”

Staring at her back, Branden laughed resignedly.

Catherine was so heartless. She just left him behind ruthlessly as he was no longer useful to her.

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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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