All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 10 The Negotiation
At the Duncans’ mansion.
In the exquisite and luxurious living room, two men entirely different in character were resting on the sofa.

Compared to how Triston was sprawled on the sofa, Branden, who had his laptop on his lap, was sitting upright.

Seeing how straight Branden was sitting, Triston couldn’t help but shake his head.

Some people were born to be other-worldly. One could never understand what these people were thinking.

The maid came to report the arrival of a guest.

“Mr. Duncan, Miss Catherine Swann is here!”

Triston jumped up from the sofa at the maid’s words and stumbled in front of Branden.

“Catherine Swann? Isn’t that the girl from the Swanns that has just returned from the countryside? Isn’t that your fiancée?”

Branden glanced at Triston lightly, and Triston shut up immediately at his look.

As Triston had stopped babbling, Branden raised his head slowly to look at the maid. “Bring her in!”

Seeing that Branden had asked for Catherine to come in, Triston decided to excuse himself from the room to save his life, despite being so curious that he was dying.

“I’ll be upstairs!”

as Triston had left, Catherine walked into the

looked around the living room

stood before him, and asked

from the screen of his laptop and fixed his eyes on

at the funeral. However, instead of the black

of fitted blue jeans perfectly showed the curves

let off an abnormally cold temperament. Her

he and Catherine were most

getting a “yes” from

both too smart for the other to

looking playful and put on an indifferent expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded a bit bored as

are you

to waste time with subtle talks, so she went straight to the

laid the document she had brought on the laptop Branden had just put down. Her voice was

If you’re okay

on the top of the document were the

read the document and

signed all kinds of agreements before, but it would be his first time seeing

woman was really

wanted to buy a marriage with Branden for

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

look light, but it was, in fact,

seem to

face remained expressionless. It was as if nothing could

you agree to it!” Her

sofa. He glanced at Catherine with squinted eyes as a light smile

“We’ll see!”

lightly, stood up, and left the