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All Her Secrets Chapter 87 by Chestnut

Chapter 87 Let Her Have Her Way

After telling Paxton what to do, Branden walked back to the crowd. He attracted everybody’s attention as they watched him walk straight to Catherine and sit down beside her without hesitation.

This development of the incident made everyone present uncomfortable. All the guys at the party were intimidated by Branden’s presence, and nobody dared to speak.But there certainly were brave people. For example, some of the girls were still drooling over Branden

His handsome face and elevated status were enough to drive them crazy. They would sacrifice everything, even their life, for Branden.

See, here came a woman in a sexy nightgown. She walked to Branden with her hips swaying like a world-famous model, clearly in an attempt to attract him. She raised her pitch and said. pretentiously, “Mr. Duncan, my father has always told me how much he admires you. I am honored to meet you today. May I propose a toast to you?”

Her shrill voice made everyone’s skin crawl. Even Catherine raised her glance and frowned at the woman.

That woman was making eyes at Branden the entire time when Catherine looked up. The latter spoke up in disdain, “What’s wrong with your eyes? Can’t you look at people normally?”

People in the room almost died trying to hold back their laughter.

On the other hand, Branden just sat there with an intrigued look on his face. He was looking at Catherine and observing her reactions.

Having been called out by Catherine, the woman was shaking with anger, but she managed to look at Branden with her puppy eyes and said cautiously, “Mr. Branden, I just wanted to pay

my respects to you.’

Catherine was playing a game on her phone, and the constant chattering of the woman kept distracting her. This no doubt enraged her. She turned to look at Branden gloomily, then addressed him coldly, “You, sit over there. Let her have her way with you.”

“As long as that woman is not flirting in front of me, I don’t want to get involved in this. Just leave me alone,” Catherine thought.

The woman didn’t expect Catherine to point out her intentions so bluntly. She froze at the scene, on the verge of tears.

Upon hearing Catherine’s comment, everyone in the room gasped at her boldness.

They thought, “How dare she say that?

“It’s Branden Duncan she’s talking to.

“That man can destroy Casier without even lifting his little finger. Is Catherine out of her mind, challenging him in public like this?”

Perhaps Bryan was the only person who rooted for Catherine at that moment. He was smitten with how fearless Catherine was while confronting his third uncle.

Bryan even had a plan in mind. If Branden wanted to punish Catherine, Bryan would immediately go to Vicente and ask him for help.

But nobody expected this. Branden wasn’t offended by what Catherine said at all. In fact, there was even a faint smile on his face.

He gestured behind him, and Paxton immediately stepped forward as an answer.

Just as everybody thought Paxton was about to punish Catherine, the servant walked to the woman who approached Branden earlier and said coldly, “Please leave the Duncans’ right now.

The woman’s jaw dropped as she responded in shock. “I believe you are talking to the wrong person,” she said.

Paxton didn’t waste a word of his because, the next second, he was already dragging the

woman out.

Paxton was very strong. The woman didn’t even have the opportunity to put up a fight before she was kicked out of the house.

Everybody held their breath as they were stunned by this turn of events. The noisy room had gone entirely quiet.

Now, a dead silence hovered in the room.

Realizing Catherine was bored, Branden offered spontaneously, “Can I show you around the house?”

The Duncans’ enjoyed a history of over 100 years. Many of the structures were carefully designed and built by skilled artisans.

Famous directors had been coming to the Duncans, hoping to shoot some scenes at the house. But the Duncans turned them all down.

If the house had gone on television, much more people would be visiting here.

Catherine seemed uninterested in taking a house tour. She appeared exhausted after playing a video game for a while, and without much thought, she placed her phone down and glanced at

Branden.

“I’m tired,” she said. Her tone wasn’t as cold as before, and a trace of fatigue appeared on her. face.

Branden’s gaze was fixed on her. Branden appeared quite gentle when looking at the tired. Catherine resting on the couch.

“The guestroom upstairs has been cleaned. Let me walk you there. You can have a rest.”

Catherine nodded. She had done this many times before.

And each time, she had been happy with Branden’s arrangements. He had made the room as comfortable as possible for her according to her liking, so she could accept resting there.

Catherine wiggled her body lazily. She didn’t want to move.

Just as she was to stand up, Branden reached out and held her hand. When their hands. touched, Catherine paused momentarily and shifted her gaze to her hand. However, Branden. didn’t give her any time to think about this. Holding hands, he dragged her upstairs directly.

When the two disappeared at the stairs, everyone finally figured out what had happened.

One couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh my. What did I just see? Am I hallucinating?”

“No, you are not. We saw that, too.”

“We just saw Branden lead Catherine upstairs to her room,” everybody thought.

This was quite the big news. Some people, unable to hold back their curiosity, went to ask Liana about it.

“Liana, Catherine is your sister. You must know something. Is she dating Mr. Duncan? Why are they so intimate?”

Despite Liana’s growing anger, those around her continued to ask insensitive questions. She couldn’t help but imagine slapping some sense into them to end their thoughtless gossip.

“God knows what kind of spells Catherine cast on Branden. How did she manage to make Branden even pay attention to her?” Liana wondered.

How Catherine managed to enchant Branden was so unbelievable to Liana. Surrounded by all the people in the room looking at her curiously, Liana said with an attitude, “Dating? I don’t think so. Catherine must have been forcing herself on Mr. Duncan. My sister has been bringing bad luck to people around her ever since she was a child. That’s why she was sent to the countryside, so she wouldn’t bother any of us. Now that she’s standing here in one piece, she must have learned some tricks to charm people and help her survive.”

The person who asked the question earlier bellowed out again in surprise. “Does Catherine really know some kind of supernatural abilities? Could this be why she managed to become top of the class without being properly educated?”

Once people started guessing, they came up with all kinds of explanations.

After all, what Catherine had achieved was nearly impossible for a normal human being. Nobody knew how she did it, and everybody was surprised.

Bryan slowly walked towards Liana while staring at her coldly the entire time. “You two are biological sisters, right?”

“What?” Liana asked in confusion. She didn’t know why Bryan would ask such a question.

Bryan simply ignored her question and retorted, “Slandering your sister like this in public, is that all you are capable of, Liana Swann?”

This comment was like a slap in the face to Liana. The humiliation was unbearable. Bryan looked at Liana in disdain as if looking at a garbage pile. This made Liana almost choke. with anger.

But that wasn’t the end of it for Bryan. He scanned the room with a serious face and said, “Do you all think it is that easy to trick the head of the Duncans? Supernatural abilities? If you all are so imaginative, go take on exorcism as an occupation.”

The gossipers were so embarrassed they couldn’t even look Bryan in the eye. After all, Bryan was right. If Branden could be deceived just like that, he wouldn’t be chosen as the family head at all.

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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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