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!”

Triston had left, Catherine walked into the living

around the

asked in a calm

tore his eyes from the screen of his laptop

a white T-shirt, just like she did at the funeral. However, instead of the

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

looks but let off an abnormally cold temperament. Her eyes looked so sharp and

could almost feel like he

from Branden, Catherine sat

too smart for the other to beat around

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

you

waste time with subtle talks, so she

had brought on the laptop Branden had

at it. If you’re okay

on the top of the document were the words

the document and

before, but it

was really

a marriage with Branden for a year with

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

might look light, but it was,

not seem to be surprised

remained expressionless. It was as if nothing could affect

you agree to it!” Her cold tone was filled with

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

“We’ll see!”

nodded lightly, stood up, and