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!”

left, Catherine walked into

Catherine looked around the living room and accurately found

him, and asked in a calm tone, “May

from the screen of his laptop

T-shirt, just like she did at the funeral. However, instead of the black pants

pair of fitted blue jeans perfectly showed the curves of Catherine’s long

abnormally

almost feel like he and Catherine were

a “yes” from Branden, Catherine sat down

the other to beat around

an indifferent expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded a bit bored

are you here

with subtle talks, so she went straight to the

brought on the laptop Branden had

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

the

the document and

but

was really

wanted to buy a marriage with Branden for

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

gaze on Catherine might look light,

did not seem to be surprised at

beautiful face remained expressionless. It was as if nothing could

it!” Her cold tone was filled

against the back of the sofa. He glanced at Catherine with squinted eyes as

“We’ll see!”

up,