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All Her Secrets Chapter 59 by Chestnut

All Her Secrets By Chestnut Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Good Luck, Miss Swann

When the exam began, the math teacher entered the classroom and distributed the papers. She immediately noticed that Catherine was sleeping on the desk as usual and didn’t wake her up. As the students received their exam papers, Catherine continued to sleep, undisturbed.

Even halfway through the exam, Catherine remained in slumber.

Only in the last five minutes did Catherine finally wake

Wearing a smug smile, the math teacher believed Catherine had barely enough time to write her name on the paper.

The math teacher thought Catherine would lose the bet this time, and it would be a relief to get rid of her troublesome presence in the school.

The students stood up as the exam bell rang and turned in their

papers.

“Catherine was no exception. The math teacher glanced at her without bothering to look at her answers.

In the math teacher’s view, five minutes wouldn’t be sufficient to answer even a single question. She thought, “I won’t waste my time on her.”

The math teacher was confident that Catherine, the uncultured country girl, would lose the bet.

When Catherine left the exam room, she spotted Bryan rushing towards her, sweat dripping

from his face.

Bryan looked at Catherine with guilt and said, “Boss, I’m sorry. I didn’t expect the math teacher to be so ruthless. She even managed to bribe the proctor in my exam room. The teacher deliberately prevented me from submitting my paper before the bell rang.”

Catherine glanced at him indifferently and spoke emotionlessly, “It’s okay.”

The arrangements were less strict since it wasn’t a significant exam. There was only a ten- minute break between the two exams, and soon the bell rang again.

Bryan repeatedly promised to obtain the answers for Catherine.

Unfortunately, he broke his promise again. Who could have imagined this exam would be so serious? It was the same proctor.

Catherine continued her usual routine of sleeping, waking up only in the last five minutes to hastily scribble something on the exam paper.

The math teacher, seeing Catherine’s pattern, paid her no further attention. In her eyes, this girl had no chance of winning the bet.

Catherine was the first to leave the classroom when the bell rang.

Once she departed, the classmates inside started gossiping.

“Hey, did you see that? Catherine slept the entire time and only woke up in the last five minutes to write her name and submit the paper.”

A classmate sitting near Catherine countered, “I saw her paper, and she actually answered most of the questions. It wasn’t just her name.”

Upon hearing this, another classmate sneered. “Hmph! Even if she filled the paper, her answers are rubbish. What can you write in five minutes? Does she think she can top the exam by scribbling whatever comes to mind? Who does she think she is?”

The classmates continued their discussion about Catherine.

As Bryan entered the room, he overheard these conversations, and his expression turned gloomy.

“Damn it! She just agreed to be my Boss yesterday, and now it seems like she’ll be expelled from the school soon,” he thought.

No, he needed to talk to Catherine. He wanted to ask her which school she planned to transfer to so he could follow her. With that in mind, he hurriedly left the classroom.

Unfortunately, Bryan didn’t catch up with her. He rushed to the school gate, only to see Catherine boarding a car.

This time, it wasn’t the flashy Maybach with the expensive license plate from before, but a low -key black Mercedes.

Bryan wasn’t surprised that Catherine’s daily transportation was a luxury car.

After all, she was the chairperson of the Swann Corporation, set to inherit billions of dollars. He just marveled at how impressive his boss was.

As Catherine entered the car, Leonel handed her the latest company report.

“Miss Swann, the transition of your position is almost complete. Linda informed us to meet at the office today because a project contract requires your signature. Please be prepared,” he said.

Catherine understood the underlying message behind Leonel’s final remark. Linda, the former chairperson’s secretary, had always doubted Catherine’s abilities and believed she shouldn’t hold this position.

This meeting with Linda could prove to be quite challenging.

After hearing Leonel’s reminder, Catherine remained composed, as if she were an outsider unaffected by the situation. Her gaze fell upon Leonel, her expression indifferent and cold.

Leonel, a middle-aged man, felt a shiver down his spine under Catherine’s piercing stare. Her gaze was enough to unnerve anyone. “Miss Swann, please let me know if you need anything. Your gaze is making me nervous,” he said carefully.

Catherine said slowly, “It’s nothing serious, but you don’t need to call me Miss Swann. Just call me Catherine.”

Leonel didn’t object, immediately nodding respectfully and courteously. “Alright, Catherine.”

Calling this prominent figure by her first name made Leonel uneasy.

As a lawyer, he always had to be mindful of his language.

Catherine noticed that he didn’t change the way he addressed her, but she didn’t mind. As long as he didn’t call her “Madam Swann,” it was fine. She didn’t want people treating her as if she were an old woman.

Upon arriving at the Swann Corporation building, Leonel escorted Catherine to the chairperson’s office.

Linda, who was considered Cruella De Vil, was already waiting for her.

As Catherine entered, Linda greeted her with utmost respect. “How are you, Miss Swann?”

On the contrary, Catherine glanced at her and went straight to the office.

Observing the new chairperson’s disregard for Linda, who had gained a reputation as Cruella De Vil, the secretaries on the same floor held an admiring look.

“The new chairperson, Miss Swann, is so bold! Look, she even dares to ignore Linda.”

After one executive secretary finished speaking, another secretary lowered her voice and said, “Bold? She might be beautiful, but can this young girl really compete with Linda? I’ve heard. that the Swanns’ countryside daughter is nothing more than an ignorant fool. She’s just an innocent child who knows nothing. Mr. Swann stepped aside to appease the public. She’ll likely be put back in her place within a week.”

Doubting the claim, someone asked quietly, “Is it true? Where did you hear that?”

“Guess who? It was Mr. Swann’s senior assistant who told me! It’s reliable information. This

girl won’t remain as chairperson for more than a week.”

The secretaries continued to discuss Catherine.

Linda noticed the murmurs among the crowd. With her years of experience at the Swann Corporation, she understood the ever-changing dynamics of the corporate world. She could tell that Catherine had more presence than the other heirs of the Swanns.

However, whether Catherine would last a week or three months remained unknown to Linda. It wasn’t her concern. Her focus was on doing her job.

Linda stepped into the office with her team, holding the files and placing them in front of Catherine. Her demeanor was respectful yet firm.

“Miss Swann, these are the documents. If everything is in order, please sign here.”

Catherine nodded and proceeded to open the files, her beautiful face exhibiting a mix of charm and icy determination.

One of the secretaries accompanying Linda was secretly surprised upon seeing Catherine’s documents.

Linda didn’t provide Catherine with a translated cooperation proposal but rather the original version sent by their Creybian client.

The client was from Creybia, and the document was all in Creybian.

Not only that, but the document also involved many professional terms, so even for someone with a Creybian literature degree, translating the content would take some time.

It was widely known that the new chairperson had never attended university. Was Linda attempting to embarrass Miss Swann by forcing her to read the Creybian contract?

The accompanying secretary felt anxious, fearing that she would be caught in the crossfire of power dynamics among these influential individuals.

She understood that their new chairperson, Miss Swann, would face significant challenges within the company.

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His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

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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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