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All Her Secrets Chapter 502 by Chestnut

Chapter 502 Return to Casier At the Swanns’.

Withal was investigating the account of the Bank of Nospines on the computer. After seeing a series of numbers change, he happily waved his hand to greet Catherine.

“Catherine, we’ve got the money.”

Just now, they received the commission from Ravenloth, marking the completion of this mission.

Catherine was leaning on the side, playing a game. As the sound of gunfire rang out, a burst of green smoke rose, signifying the end of the battle.

She threw her phone aside and turned her gaze back to Withal.

“Contact Rodge and transfer the money to him.”

“Are we giving it to Arbotte Laboratory again?” Withal felt a bit distressed.

Although this sum of money belonged to Catherine, and she could spend it however she liked, the operation of Arbotte Laboratory was too expensive.

Several hundred million dollars were being used there, and Catherine didn’t allow anyone to complain about it.

Catherine glanced at Withal again, and he understood what she meant. He dared not say anything more and immediately called Rodge.

Rodge’s laboratory was in dire need of funds. He had originally planned to hold on a little longer before contacting Catherine. After all, he had indeed spent too much money, but he didn’t expect to receive a call from Withal so soon.

With the new funds coming in, the laboratory became active again. Rodge couldn’t be happier.

“Mr. Withal, please thank the chief for me!”

Withal reluctantly said, “Save it.”

Every time Rodge said thanks, it cost several hundred million dollars, and Withal couldn’t afford it.

The only one who could afford it was Catherine. Just as Withal finished the call with Rodge, Branden returned with Paxton.

When Withal returned with Catherine, he noticed that Branden and Paxton were not there. Thinking that they had probably gone out for something, he asked others and found out that they had been summoned to the palace by the king.

Withal immediately panicked, thinking that the king wanted to renege on the deal and hold Branden and Paxton hostage. He immediately planned to rush to the palace.

But he was stopped by Catherine, who looked at him with an indifferent expression and asked, “Do you think the Duncans are pushovers?”

This simple sentence brought Withal back to reality. Catherine was right. If even Branden couldn’t handle the situation, Withal would only make things worse by going there.

Branden was Catherine’s man, so if Catherine wasn’t worried at all, Withal shouldn’t be too.

Withal regained his composure.

As Catherine expected, the king obediently allowed Branden to return. As soon as Branden entered, he walked straight towards Catherine and sat down next to her.

After he took his seat, Catherine comfortably leaned against his thigh.

“Is everything taken care of?” Catherine raised an eyebrow and looked at Branden. Branden nodded slightly. “I’ve taken care of my end. What about you?”

Catherine smirked, feeling somewhat proud. “I’ve got the money, anyway.”

Seeing her joyful expression, Branden reached out and patted her head. ” Great, when are you planning to go back?”

Without hesitation, Catherine answered, “Now!”

Paxton and Withal, who were nearby, exchanged a glance subconsciously, thinking that Catherine was acting a bit crazy.

Although they all wanted to return as soon as possible, this seemed a bit rushed. In the next moment, Catherine realized that the time she mentioned was a bit tight.

It might be too late to contact the airlines now, so she was planning to change the schedule. However, to her surprise, Branden nodded and agreed to her idea.

“Alright, go upstairs and pack. I’ll arrange the plane. We’ll leave soon!”

Catherine hesitated and asked him, ” Won’t it be too tight on time?”

“No!” Branden looked at her tenderly.” The exam results will be announced tomorrow. It’s perfect to go back in the evening so we can check the results together tomorrow.”

Branden thought that she wanted to rush back to check the exam results, but in fact, Catherine just wanted to go back to her homeland and enjoy the food there, as she was tired of the cuisine in Ravenloth.

Even though many of the ingredients were flown in from Chritie, the taste was still different from what she had in her home country.

Hearing this, Paxton knew that this matter had been settled and there was no room for negotiation. He obediently contacted the airlines and urgently arranged the flight.

His boss, Branden, really doted on his woman. Even if Catherine said she wanted the moon, he would contact the space agency without hesitation.

Seeing Branden doting on his wife to the point of madness, Paxton sighed silently and shook his head as he left.

Withal quietly gave a thumbs-up to Catherine. “Catherine, I’ll go pack and leave with you too. There’s no need for me to stay here anymore.”

They had arrived silently, and they left without a trace.

It wasn’t until the plane took off and left Ravenloth’s airspace that the king received the news. He was furious. “You bunch of idiots! Four grown adults left just like that, and you didn’t know?”

The officials responsible for the investigation knelt on the ground, afraid to utter a word. They truly didn’t expect this group of people to be so powerful.

The private plane slowly landed at the airport in Casier. This was a private exclusive apron where the Duncans’ private planes in Casier took off and landed. As soon as the plane came to a stop, the Duncans’ guards approached respectfully, waiting by the side.

The sudden appearance of the guards surprised the people on the plane. Withal couldn’t help but make a joke. “I know our identities are somewhat special, but do we really need such a grand reception?”

Branden subtly glanced at Paxton, who immediately went forward to inquire about the situation. Afterwards, Paxton looked at Branden with a serious expression.

“Boss, Mr. Karl requests your presence.

Branden’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. “I see. Send Catherine back first.”

Right after Branden said that, Paxton looked at Branden with a reluctant expression. “Boss, Mr. Karl said he wants you to bring Miss Swann along.”

After Paxton finished his sentence, he shrank his neck and didn’t dare to move. He understood better than anyone else the importance of Catherine to Branden. Now that Karl suddenly wanted to see her, he didn’t know what was going on. Moreover, it seemed that Karl didn’t inform Branden in advance.

No one knew why Karl wanted to see Catherine. What if it was because of something unpleasant? What would happen?

Branden’s slightly furrowed brows tightened. He turned his head to look at Catherine. As long as she showed any displeasure, he would immediately refuse Karl’s request, even if it would anger Karl.

However, Catherine showed no displeasure. She just nodded indifferently. “Let’s go!”

Hearing Catherine’s response, Branden asked, “Are you really going?”

Catherine nodded without hesitation.” Since I’m invited, why not?”

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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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