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All Her Secrets Chapter 480 by Chestnut

Chapter 480 Departing for Ravenloth

Catherine received a phone call from Withal at noon. As the phone was connected, Withal’s flattering and cautious voice came from the receiver. “Catherine, have you made a decision yet?”

Withal did not want to rush Catherine, but Ravenloth Palace was pushing him too hard.

The old king of Ravenloth urgently posted everywhere to beg experts to help. Withal was afraid that they would lose the money they were about to receive.

Fortunately, Catherine did not refuse him.

“Tomorrow!”

After receiving Catherine’s accurate response, Withal laughed heartily with joy. As long as Catherine was willing to step up to the plate, he felt that this matter was already a sure thing. Withal could not wait to say, “I’ll prepare your flight ticket for tomorrow then!”

“No need!”

Catherine rejected him without hesitation. Withal was a bit confused. Could it be that Catherine wanted to fly the plane herself?

Catherine just hung up the phone without giving Withal a chance to ask the reason. The next day, Withal arrived at Ravenloth before Catherine.

Ravenloth was not a large land area and was sparsely populated. There were only two airports in the whole country. Catherine would take a plane from Casier to Ravenloth, so she could only land at the eastern airport.

Withal had been waiting at Ravenloth’s eastern airport early in the morning. He stared at the departure gate anxiously.

A whole day passed, and he did not get any news about Catherine. He did not know when she would come.

With a sense of unease, Withal waited at the airport gate for another two hours. Not long after, there was a commotion coming from the VIP lane of the private plane ahead.

It was unknown which big shot had chartered the plane to come to Ravenloth.

This kind of thing was common in wealthy Ravenloth.

Withal glanced and did not pay much attention to it.

Although Catherine was very wealthy, she was very stingy toward herself. She spent all her money on conducting experiments.

Withal did not think it was possible for Catherine to do something like chartering a private plane.

Just as Withal was about to turn his head to ignore the scene in front of him, he happened to see a tall figure in the crowd.

He recognized the tall figure at once!

Was not that man Branden’s assistant Paxton?

Why was he there?

Could it be…

Withal no longer hesitated and rushed straight up.

He only took two steps before being stopped by the bodyguard.

“Sir, please stay away!” The bodyguard’s attitude was particularly tough and serious. Withal explained to that bodyguard with an anxious face, “Please make way. I’m looking for someone!”

The bodyguard had seen too many people like Withal in his career as a bodyguard. He still meticulously stood in front, not giving Withal any chance to get closer. Withal became angry and directly knocked down the bodyguard.

The bodyguard did not expect Withal to attack him so directly, nor did he expect Withal to be so powerful.

In an instant, many bodyguards rushed over and surrounded Withal.

The commotion over there also attracted Paxton’s attention. Hearing that someone was causing trouble, Paxton’s face immediately darkened. There were always some stupid people making trouble for themselves.

With a gloomy face, Paxton went forward and prepared to teach the other party a lesson, but he was surprised to find out that the person causing trouble was actually someone he knew.

“Stop!”

The bodyguards all stopped at Paxton’s order.

Withal rotated his neck slightly to relax himself. He was surprised that the bodyguards of the Duncans were so powerful, and it took a lot of his strength to deal with them.

After stopping, Withal waved at Paxton.

“Have you seen Catherine?”

Paxton brought Withal to Branden. Branden had just walked out of the VIP lane with a petite girl in his arms.

The girl had her back to Withal, so he could not see her face. However, Withal recognized the girl as his boss, Catherine at a glance.

He had never seen Catherine’s feminine side like this before. If not for the fact that the person holding Catherine was Branden, Withal would not have believed that the girl in front of him was Catherine.

The scene was just too shocking!

Seeing the person who came was Withal, Branden did not say anything. He carried Catherine in his arms and continued to walk forward.

Catherine continued to sleep quietly in Branden’s arms, showing no signs of waking up. Branden did not want to wake her up, so he protected her carefully in his arms to prevent her from being disturbed by people around.

Withal followed them into the car. He frowned slightly as he saw there were so many suitcases. He raised his eyebrows at Paxton on the side and asked, “Are you guys bringing any secret weapons here?”

Paxton reached out and pointed to the suitcases next to him. “This is Miss Swann’s commonly used pillow, this is her favorite blanket, and this is her favorite coffee cup…”

Paxton told Withal one by one about the things in those suitcases as if they were all treasures.

Branden gave the order to pack them, and Paxton had no choice but to obey it. Paxton had supervised the entire packaging process, so he knew better than anyone what was inside these suitcases.

Withal was holding back his laughter as he listened. In that case, it seemed that Catherine was not there to take on a mission, but she was more like moving to immigrate. All the things she used to use were packed!

Paxton glanced coldly at Withal, his face full of disgust.

“You can laugh if you want, or else you’ll suffer internal injuries!”

The car slowly drove to a manor entrance and stopped. Paxton was the first to get out of the car and pushed open the door for Branden.

Branden got out of the car with Catherine in his arms. His hand holding Catherine had ne never been released from the moment he boarded the plane until now.

Even when Catherine woke up, she nestled in his arms, killing time with her cell phone. Branden was willing to let Catherine do that, and Catherine did not object.

After entering the manor, Branden placed Catherine on a nearby sofa chair, and she opened her eyes slowly. Her half-asleep appearance made her less cold and detached than usual but more charming.

Branden regretted it a little. He should not have put Catherine on the sofa chair. He should have just carried her upstairs and hidden her in his room so no one would see her beauty.

Catherine woke up. She was not surprised to see Withal sitting across from her. She opened her mouth languidly and asked, “Is everything arranged?”

Seeing that Catherine had no intention of hiding the matter from Branden and the others, Withal went to the point directly.

“I’ve made an appointment with Ravenloth Palace for ten o’clock tomorrow morning. They will arrange for someone to pick us up!”

Catherine nodded, took out her cell phone and started playing games. Paxton was curious as he watched Catherine’s movements.

He heard that the king of Ravenloth asked Catherine to help, but he did not see Catherine prepare for it. The things for tomorrow had already been arranged, but Catherine was still leisurely playing games on her cell phone.

Her calmness was admirable.

Branden left with Paxton. Withal and Catherine were left in the living room.

As soon as they left, Withal could not wait to ask Catherine, “Catherine, are you going to have Mr. Duncan accompany you?”

Catherine lowered her eyes and glared at him. Her gaze seemed to question Withal, “Do you have a problem with that?”

Withal was so startled that he waved his hand in a hurry. “Nope. I just wonder if we need to get the king of Ravenloth to give us some extra money.

If you two big guys are going on the mission together, we’ll suffer a loss with the price I negotiated before!”

“Good point!” Catherine nodded rather approvingly. “Then I’ll leave this to you!”

After getting Catherine’s order, Withal could not wait but wanted to slap himself. He blamed himself for talking too much. He got himself into trouble!

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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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