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All Her Secrets Chapter 211 by Chestnut

Chapter 211 Talented

Catherine sat in the car with Branden, and Triston, who had originally planned to follow them, silently watched as the car departed. He looked at Audrey and said, “Hey, Audrey, give me a ride, will you?”

Audrey avoided eye contact, kept her head down, and didn’t even look at Triston. Her voice was firm as she said, “I’m not going your way!”

After saying that, she quickly left, pulling Kim along. Watching Audrey’s fleeing figure, Triston stood alone in the wind, feeling confused. Was it because he was not attractive enough or something? Why did girls ignore him like this?

After pondering for a while, Triston turned to Zachary, who was waiting nearby.

“You’re not going my way either?”

Zachary was just worried that he wouldn’t have a chance to explain this matter to Triston, but now that Triston was giving him the opportunity, he was grateful. “How could that be, Mr. Lambert? I’m always going your way! Just wait a moment. I’ll be right back!”

In every social circle, there were hierarchies. Zachary was respected in Aaron’s circle, but in Triston’s circle, he had to swallow his pride. Different circles meant different levels and positions.

The night was charming, and the evening breeze gently stirred the hearts of those who felt it. Catherine leaned against the car window, calmly gazing outside.

Beside her was Branden, whose cold eyes were fixed on her the whole time. He recalled the look in Catherine’s eyes. when she broke Aaron’s leg. At that moment, he understood that Catherine and he were the same kind of person. He was glad that people like them could find each other. It was destiny!

“Can I close the window?” he asked. Hearing his voice, Catherine turned her head and met his sparkling eyes. Before she could respond, Branden pressed the button and closed the window.

Catherine noticed that he was becoming more and more natural in taking care of her, even managing something as simple as closing a car window.

Seeing her pouting in dissatisfaction, Branden found her extremely adorable. Without her noticing, he pulled out a candy from the drawer beside him and placed it into her mouth.

The action came too suddenly, and Catherine hadn’t even had time to react when she instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked it. Did he treat her like a child?

Branden, who had originally intended to retract his hand, froze at that moment. Her soft and warm tongue, like a seductive hook, tightly entangled his hand. Originally, he just wanted to feed her the candy, but now, he had another plan.

His slender fingers gently moved, gliding over her rosy lips, while his other hand held her head and forcefully pulled her towards him. His cold lips pressed tightly against Catherine’s.

The sweetness of the candy, which had been just right, now seemed a bit excessive. Although separated by a partition, Paxton could still sense what was happening in the back seat through the change in atmosphere. His only relief now was that he had raised the partition in advance, avoiding embarrassment and preventing his boss from punishing him.

From now on, he had to be even more careful, raising the partition every time he got in the car. Otherwise, he was afraid that one day he would be fired.

The next day, as soon as Catherine arrived at school, she was surrounded by Bryan and Ronin. She frowned, crossed her arms, and scrutinized the two of them. Ronin said “Boss Iheard you taught Aaron a lesson last night. Really?”

He was not shocked that Catherine broke Aaron’s leg but rather that she had done it herself. Aaron must have really deserved it. Otherwise, Catherine wouldn’t personally take action.

Bryan had also heard about it. The news had spread in their circle last night. They said Aaron had offended the Duncans, and they broke his leg. Bryan didn’t know who had done it until he opened the video and recognized Catherine.

That was the moment Bryan realized how gentle Catherine was towards them in her daily life. Initially, he was worried that the Blatons would cause trouble for Catherine, but when he saw his uncle appear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Catherine casually nodded and twisted her neck. Playing too many games recently had caused her cervical spine to feel numb.

Seeing Catherine nod, Ronin felt even more heartbroken. It annoyed him that it wasn’t him by Catherine’s side last night, but that idiot Joseph. If it had been him, he would have kicked Aaron’s balls.

“How dare that idiot offend Boss?” Ronin murmured. “He asked for it!”

Breaking a leg was not enough. In Ronin’s opinion, it would be better to break Aaron’s four limbs, disable his ability to speak, and throw him in the streets to beg for money!

Seeing the gossip-filled expressions on their faces, Catherine quickly changed the subject, not wanting to delve deeper into the matter. She was not in the mood to answer such questions.

“How did the song you prepared go?”

Confidently, Ronin blinked at Catherine and said, “Boss, don’t you trust me?”

Catherine glanced at him, staying silent. Since Bryan appeared, Ronin had been feeling a sense of crisis, always trying to show off whenever he had the chance.

Catherine turned her head and looked at Bryan. Realizing the question was directed at him, Bryan quickly answered, “Boss, don’t worry. Everything’s fine!”

“Good!” Catherine nodded. “Rehearse once at noon, and if everything goes well, we’ll wait for the competition!”

“Okay!” they both said in unison, very confident. Soon, it was noon. Bryan followed Catherine to the empty space where the large container truck was still there.

With everything ready, the three of them began their first rehearsal. Ronin brought a chair for Catherine and placed it in the middle of the empty space.

Catherine sat down. Wearing pitch- black sunglasses, she leaned back on the chair, exuding an air of dominance. Bryan turned his head and whispered to Ronin, “Isn’t Boss rehearsing with us?”

Ronin understood what he meant and gave him a disdainful look. “Don’t worry. As long as you and I pass the rehearsal, everything will be fine!”

With Catherine’s musical talent, she could easily win the championship. Rehearsing was meaningless to her. Seeing Ronin’s confident expression, Bryan didn’t know what to say. “Is Boss really that amazing?” he wondered. He knew Catherine was invincible in terms of strength and gaming, but he didn’t expect her to be so talented in music as well. She was truly impressive!

The two of them began to play and sing, but after only half a verse, Catherine raised her hand. They immediately stopped, looking at Catherine in confusion.

Catherine slightly raised her chin, her prominent nose facing the sunlight, her eyes peeking through the gap in her sunglasses.

Her voice was cold and low, devoid of emotion, as she said, “Bryan, your fifth bar in the first section is not good enough. Practice it a few more times and play it again.”

Bryan was shocked. He had made a slight mistake just now, one that he himself might not have noticed. But Catherine could accurately point it out, which was unbelievable!

No wonder Ronin said there was no need to worry about Catherine. With her ability, what was there to worry about?

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All Her Secrets by Chestnut

All Her Secrets by Chestnut

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Status: Completed 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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