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All Her Secrets Chapter 47 by Chestnut

All Her Secrets By Chestnut Chapter 47

Chapter 47 Unbellevable

Hearing Catherine’s question, Branden surprisingly didn’t get upset as he usually would. Instead, he responded with a faint smile.

“It belongs to Triston,” he explained to Catherine. With those words, Catherine instantly understood. The Lamberts were not lacking in money, so if Triston opened a barbecue restaurant, it would likely satisfy her appetite.

It meant the restaurant wouldn’t cut corners with low-quality ingredients, so everything here must be decent. Catherine pondered this and suddenly felt her appetite whetted.

Once she had the thought, she was determined to try the international barbecue restaurant. Catherine instructed Paxton, who was in the driver’s seat, “Pull over to the side!”

Paxton obediently followed her order and pulled over to the side. After all, his boss hadn’t uttered a word throughout, which meant he should listen to Miss Swann.

After the car came to a stop, Catherine instinctively opened the door and got out, following the scent of barbecue.

Her sense of smell was particularly keen, allowing her to locate the barbecue restaurant simply by following the aroma.

Upon reaching the entrance and seeing the long queue, Catherine furrowed her brow.

She enjoyed eating, but she didn’t like waiting in line. If she had to wait in line, she would

rather not eat.

Turning around, she noticed Branden following behind.

Observing her slightly furrowed brow, Branden calmly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Catherine didn’t respond, but her eyes focused on the long queue.

In the next second, Branden immediately understood what was on her mind.

Paxton, who was standing behind them, quickly approached and rejoined Branden’s side within a few seconds.

Growing impatient, Catherine was about to leave. As she turned around, Branden suddenly grabbed her hand.

Before Catherine could react, Branden pulled her towards the upper

floor.

The waitress led the way, so they didn’t have to walt in line and could go straight to the second floor.

Some people in line noticed them, thought it was unfair, and approached the waitress to argue. “Why don’t they have to wait in line? We have to!” they shouted.

All the staff in the restaurant were professionals hired from five-star hotels. They smiled at the disgruntled customer, speaking gently and patiently, “Sorry, sir, these customers ahead of you are our top VIPS, so they can enjoy special services on the second floor and don’t need to wait in line!”

The customer expressed dissatisfaction and pouted, asking, “Is it all about money? How do I become a top VIP? Tell me! I want to be one too.”

The waitress remained polite and replied, “There are two ways. One is to become a restaurant shareholder, which automatically upgrades you to a top VIP. The other is to have an annual expenditure of ten million, and you can also be upgraded to a top VIP. Which option would you like to proceed with?”

Who in their right mind would become a restaurant shareholder just for a meal? Not to mention spending ten million! Was that a joke?

The waitress effectively halted the arrogant customer with her words, and the people behind also quieted down, as meeting those conditions wasn’t something an ordinary person could

Unlike the bustling noise on the first floor, the second floor of the barbecue restaurant had a serene atmosphere. It was filled with the rich and spicy aroma of barbecue, without a hint of greasiness.

Triston specially opened this place to host his friends, and it was usually empty.

After all, he opened this barbecue restaurant for pleasure but not to make

money.

After taking their seats, Paxton handed the menu to Branden, who then passed it to Catherine.

Catherine didn’t hesitate and quickly ordered whatever she liked on the menu.

She then passed it back to Branden, who didn’t add anything else since she had already ordered a variety of items.

Unlike others who opted for mild sauce, Catherine chose the extra spicy one.

She enjoyed strong flavors, believing that barbecue had to be spicy enough to make one sweat.

Paxton looked at the barbecue with the spicy sauce served on the table and swallowed silently, recalling that his boss seemed to…

He was about to remind Branden, but a single glance from Branden made him understand that he shouldn’t say a word.

The barbecue was brought to the table, and its enticing aroma filled the air. Catherine placed the meat, vegetables, and sauce on her plate.

The quality of the ingredients and sauce determined the authenticity of international barbecue.

The dishes at this barbecue restaurant looked impressive, resembling what Ronin had

prepared for her in the past.

After eating for a while, Catherine noticed Branden hadn’t touched anything, which surprised her.

She looked up at Branden, whose expression remained impassive. However, he started speaking a bit more than usual.

“Aren’t you eating?”

“I am!”

Branden replied, putting a piece of meat with extra spicy sauce into his mouth. His expression remained calm, without any change.

Catherine glanced at him and quietly shook her head, thinking that someone like him probably wouldn’t show any different expression even when dining in a Michelin-starred restaurant. He seemed to know nothing about food.

After a while, more people started coming to the second floor.

Triston was also present in the barbecue restaurant with some friends. He wasn’t interested in Michelin-starred restaurants but loved barbecue, so he hired a chef and opened his own

restaurant.

They were all trust fund babies, and some of them had spotted Branden.

Seeing the table in the corner, someone patted Triston’s shoulder and said in a surprised tone, “Triston, isn’t that Mr. Duncan from the Duncans?”

Triston squinted and looked at his friend, giving a faint smile. “Don’t try to fool me! That’s impossible. Branden doesn’t eat barbecue at all. Stop talking nonsense.’

But another friend exclaimed with a serious expression, “Triston, it really is Mr. Duncan!”

“I’ll go and see. If it’s not him, I’ll come back and slap your ass!” Triston declared fiercely. However, when he turned around, he was instantly stunned.

He rubbed his eyes and realized that the person sitting in the corner was indeed Branden, and at the table next to him sat Paxton with a stoic expression.

It was Branden! This was unbelievable!

Triston quickly left his group of friends and approached Branden.

Branden was known for his aloof demeanor and was difficult to approach. While Triston’s friends desired to befriend him, they didn’t have the courage to do so. Offending him would make their lives miserable.

After approaching and getting a clear view, Triston discovered that it wasn’t just Branden alone, but a girl was sitting across from him.

The girl faced the other side, so he couldn’t see her face. Filled with curiosity, Triston noticed Branden calmly chewing on a piece of meat covered in spicy sauce.

Unable to contain his surprise any longer, he exclaimed, “Branden, I thought you couldn’t handle spicy food!”

Hearing the voice, Catherine looked up at Branden, who continued to calmly chew his food. She furrowed her brows slightly.

He couldn’t handle spicy food, but here he was eating barbecue covered in spicy sauce with her. What was this man up to?

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His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 249: Purpose Over Profit

Moana The months in between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were a whirlwind of emotions and unexpected turns. After the incident with Michael, where he was sentenced to prison for his attempt on my life, my world took another astonishing twist. The news outlets revealed a shocking revelation: Moana, the seemingly ordinary girl who was raised in an orphanage, was, in fact, the legendary Golden Wolf. I never imagined my life could become so entangled in a web of fame and attention. Suddenly, everyone wanted a piece of me. All sorts of brands and non-governmental organizations bombarded me with invitations and tempting monetary offers. It was overwhelming, to say the least. My inbox was flooded with messages from high-profile companies and influential figures, all hoping to capitalize on my newfound fame. It felt like the world had changed overnight, and I struggled to comprehend the weight of it all. As the news continued to report on the outrageous offers I was receiving, doubt crept into the minds of many. People began questioning whether the Golden Wolf, the protector of nature and advocate for equality, would truly stay true to her purpose or succumb to the allure of money. These doubts lingered in my mind as well, threatening to pull me away from the path I had set for myself. In the midst of this chaos, I almost fell victim to a company that was particularly skilled in branding. They had a compelling narrative and seemed genuinely interested in making a positive impact on the world. At first, it was love at first sight. I was thrilled to have the chance to be involved with such a high profile company. However, as I delved deeper into their motives, it became evident that they were driven solely by profit. Their true intentions were masked by a cleverly crafted facade, and it took the guidance of my trusted companion, Edrick, to see through their deception. Edrick, ever the wise and discerning soul, helped me navigate through the sea of offers. Together, we carefully scrutinized each proposition, seeking the genuine ones from those that were merely seeking to exploit my fame. We rejected all those with insincere intentions, determined to stay true to our mission of making the world a more equitable place. It was a lot of work for a while, and a lot of late nights were spent sifting through mountains of proposal letters and applications. However, amidst all of the chaos, we discovered a small organization that aligned perfectly with our values. “Look,” I said late one night as Edrick and I sat up and worked through the sea of paperwork. It was just a couple of months before Daisy was set to be born, and my belly was practically bursting as I leaned forward to hand Edrick the piece of paper that caught my attention. “Look at this organization I just found.” Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. “They’re not offering any money,” I said, feeling my chest swell a bit with excitement. “All they want is someone who is really dedicated to helping the world.” Edrick looked a little skeptical. “We can give them a call if you’d like,” he said, supportive as always. “We’ll call tomorrow.” Indeed, the next day we called Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Within a few weeks, I was signing my first contract. They may not have had the grandeur or financial prowess of the other offers, but their dedication and commitment to their cause shone through. Their passion for creating a better world was undeniable, and I knew deep in my heart that they were the right choice. Rather than merely accepting their invitation, Edrick went a step further. He decided to invest in this organization, recognizing the immense potential they held to effect real change. It was a gesture that truly touched my soul. Together, we wanted to nurture and uplift those who shared our vision, knowing that every small step towards progress mattered. When we made our decision, the runner of the organization expressed her immense gratitude. Her name was Jolene, and we had been working closely with her for a few months. Countless press conferences, public events, and charity galas later, Jolene wrote a heartfelt letter, publicly thanking both Edrick and me for believing in their cause: To Moana and Edrick Morgan: I hope this letter finds you both in the best of spirits, for it carries with it an abundance of gratitude and appreciation. It is with utmost sincerity and admiration that I reach out to express my heartfelt thanks for your unwavering support and belief in our organization, Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Words alone cannot capture the depth of gratitude that fills my heart as I reflect upon the momentous decision you both made. Your selection of our small organization, despite the limited financial resources we possess, has reaffirmed our unwavering dedication to creating a more equal and just world. It is through the genuine intentions and unwavering commitment of individuals like yourselves that our vision can come to fruition. Your rejection of the enticing monetary offers from other brands and NGOs speaks volumes about your character and the values you hold dear. In a world driven by profit and self-interest, you have remained steadfast in your pursuit of genuine change. The trust you have placed in us is both humbling and inspiring, and it fuels our resolve to make a meaningful impact in the lives of those who need it most. Edrick’s decision to invest in our organization goes beyond mere financial support. It represents a partnership built on shared values and a mutual understanding of the potential we possess to create lasting change. Your investment is not just in our organization, but in the countless lives we aim to uplift and empower. Please accept my heartfelt thanks for recognizing the true essence of our work, which extends far beyond financial gain. Your belief in our mission to foster equality and justice serves as a guiding light, propelling us forward in our endeavors. Your support provides us with the means to continue advocating for those who have been marginalized and forgotten. In light of your generous support, we pledge to remain transparent, accountable, and focused on our shared goals. Your trust empowers us to dream bigger, to reach further, and to touch the lives of countless individuals who yearn for a better future. On behalf of the entire Humanity’s Reach Initiative, I extend my deepest gratitude to both of you. Your decision to choose purpose over profit has reinvigorated our spirits and solidified our commitment to the cause we hold so dear. We are honored to have you as partners in our journey, and we look forward to forging a future of meaningful impact, together. With immense appreciation and warmest regards, Jolene Leader, Humanity’s Reach Initiative Reading that letter, which was published in the local newspaper, made tears come to my eyes. But beyond that, it was humbling. It was a humbling experience to witness the impact we could have on someone’s life by extending a helping hand. Their gratitude reassured me that we had made the right choice amidst all the chaos. In the days that followed, as news of our collaboration spread, I realized the true power that lay within me. It was not just the power of being the Golden Wolf, but the power to choose, to discern, and to inspire change. I understood that the path I had been thrust upon was not just about protecting nature but also about using my influence to create a more just and compassionate world. The overwhelming offers and temptations had momentarily veered me off course, but with Edrick’s guidance, I found my way back. Together, we rejected the falsehoods and embraced the genuine opportunities. We were determined to remain steadfast in our purpose, never allowing ourselves to be swayed by materialistic desires. With so much change underway, the world really did feel like my oyster. And I was prepared to weather the tides of the ocean as the Golden Wolf, so long as I had my newfound family by my side.

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