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All Her Secrets Chapter 538 by Chestnut

Chapter 538 Not Powerful Enough

Catherine’s admission was direct, and not only Isabella but even Beatrice herself was stunned.

Once Beatrice realized what had happened, she felt secretly delighted. She had thought that Catherine was a powerful figure, but it turned out Catherine was just a paper tiger.

If it were Beatrice, she would never say it out loud. In this world, everyone likes to sympathize with the weak. Telling the truth wasn’t necessarily a good thing to do.

Beatrice sniffled and held Isabella’s hand, knowing that Isabella would definitely help her. “Bella, I studied so hard to get into Styre University. If I’m forced to drop out, my life will be ruined!”

Isabella understood what Beatrice meant and sympathized with her plight. She knew how difficult it was to get into Styre University. During Isabella’s three years of high school, she didn’t even take a single weekend off, all for the sake of successfully getting into Styre University.

Earlier, Isabella was afraid of falsely accusing Catherine, not daring to speak up. But now that Catherine had admitted it herself, she naturally had to stand up for Beatrice.

To avoid conflict, Isabella tried to maintain a friendly attitude toward Catherine. “Catherine, we’re classmates and roommates. That’s fate. I know Beatrice was in the wrong, but expulsion is a bit too severe. How about we find a different form of punishment, like having Beatrice sincerely apologize to you?”

Catherine glanced at Isabella. Even though Catherine hadn’t done anything, Isabella felt an immense sense of shame. Isabella silently lowered her head, not daring to meet Catherine’s eyes. Then, she discreetly tugged on Amelia’s arm, hoping Amelia would speak up.

Amelia had a better relationship with Catherine than Isabella did, so maybe Catherine would listen to her.

Although Amelia also thought that Catherine’s demands were a bit excessive, her principle had always been “Do not advise others on what they haven’t experienced themselves.” She remained silent and chose to be a bystander, not getting involved.

Sensing Amelia’s indifferent attitude, Isabella had no choice but to continue persuading Catherine.

“Catherine, we’re classmates after all.

If you’re not satisfied with an apology, you can make other requests.”

Isabella, on the surface, was known for her kindness, but to put it bluntly, she couldn’t distinguish right from wrong. She tended to believe whatever people said, but deep down, she wasn’t a bad person.

“Isabella, did Beatrice tell you why her parents came to school today?”

Isabella was taken aback and looked at Catherine in surprise. “You mean Beatrice’s parents came to school?”

“Humph.” Catherine sneered. “It seems that Beatrice has been keeping a lot from you. Her parents came to school today not only to demand a public apology from me but also to persuade the director to expel me.”

If it weren’t for Catherine having a more powerful background, she would be the one facing expulsion today, not Beatrice.

Isabella was shocked. Beatrice indeed hadn’t mentioned this to her. Beatrice only said that Catherine’s apology wasn’t sincere and that she had brought this matter to the attention of the president. She also mentioned that Catherine had a capable boyfriend who forced her to drop out and made her parents beg for mercy.

However, Beatrice didn’t mention that she had asked her parents to come to school first to teach Catherine a lesson and force Catherine to drop out.

Amelia, upon hearing what Catherine said, secretly felt relieved that she hadn’t interfered. Otherwise, she would have been embarrassed now.

Facing Beatrice’s hypocritical behavior, Amelia couldn’t help but comment in a sarcastic tone, “I thought she was so pitiful, but it turns out she’s only pitiful because her background isn’t powerful enough! The first thing she did after making a mistake was ask her parents for help. How childish! And the most embarrassing part is that her parents are not powerful enough, so she ended up begging for mercy!”

Although Amelia didn’t mention any names, there were only four people in the room. Who else could she be referring to?

Beatrice couldn’t sit still anymore. She stood up abruptly, glaring at Amelia and scolding her loudly.

“Amelia, what the hell is wrong with you? Why do you have to slander me like this? I didn’t offend you. Why are you mocking me?”

“Hmph!” Amelia coldly snorted in disdain. “Then why did you ask me for help? Just a moment ago, you sat there crying, begging us to intercede with Catherine on your behalf. I didn’t expect that you were the real culprit!”

Beatrice, despite her arrogance, was left speechless. Amelia’s retorts made her face turn red. She decided not to argue with Amelia. Instead, she focused her gaze on Catherine.

“Catherine, how do you plan to resolve this matter? State your conditions, and I will agree to them. But you have to guarantee that I won’t be expelled, and that my grandfather won’t find out about this.”

Catherine sat there, her eyes slightly raised, calmly assessing Beatrice. She couldn’t understand what was wrong with Beatrice. How could Beatrice be so foolish?

At this point, Beatrice still maintained her arrogant attitude, indicating that she hadn’t learned her lesson yet. Catherine couldn’t be bothered to argue with her. “You’re not even worthy of negotiating with me.”

After saying that, Catherine stood up and pushed the chair to its original position. She had thought there would be an interesting twist of events, but it turned out that none of them were worth her time.

Seeing that Catherine didn’t fall for her tactics and even ignored her, Beatrice became desperate and started crying again.

“Catherine, why are you so heartless? What can make you satisfied? My death?”

Catherine opened the window, revealing her beautiful face, her gaze calmly fixed on Beatrice.

“If you want to kill yourself, go somewhere else. Don’t disturb our sleep.”

She spoke in the calmest tone, uttering the harshest words.

Someone like Beatrice would never actually commit suicide. At most, she would use it as a means to threaten others and achieve her goals.

Even if Beatrice did try to kill herself, Catherine wasn’t afraid. Catherine was naturally cold-hearted, and even her own family couldn’t sway her, let alone a stranger like Beatrice who had framed her.

Seeing that Catherine remained unmoved, Beatrice became truly desperate. Her father had made it clear that if this matter reached Conor’s ears, he would disown her and kick her out of the house.

In her panic, Beatrice thought of someone who might be able to help her overcome this difficult situation.

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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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