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!”

had left, Catherine walked

Catherine looked around the living

stood before him, and asked in a calm

his eyes from the screen of his laptop

was still wearing a white T-shirt, just like she did at the funeral. However, instead of the black pants she was wearing, she had changed into

jeans perfectly showed

such gorgeous looks but let off an abnormally cold temperament. Her eyes looked so

could almost feel like he

from Branden,

were both too smart for the other to beat around the

expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded a

are you here

did not plan to waste time with subtle talks, so she went straight to

the document she had brought on the laptop Branden had just put down.

it. If you’re okay with it, sign your name on

the top

read the

of agreements before, but it would

woman was

for a year with 20% of the Swann

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

gaze on Catherine might look light,

seem to be surprised

remained expressionless. It was as if nothing could affect

to it!” Her cold

leaned back slightly so that his back was pressed against the back of the sofa. He glanced at Catherine with squinted eyes as a light smile appeared on

“We’ll see!”

nodded lightly, stood up, and left the