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,

entered the room, Catherine looked around the living

stood before him, and asked in a calm

the screen of his laptop and

funeral. However, instead of the black pants she was wearing, she

pair of fitted blue jeans perfectly showed

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

could almost feel like he and Catherine were

“yes” from

were both too smart for the other

expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded

you here

waste time with subtle talks, so

she had brought on the laptop Branden had just put down. Her voice was cool and

you’re okay

on the top of the document were

read the document

but it would be

was really

buy a marriage with Branden for a year with 20% of

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

Catherine might look light, but

not seem to be

face remained expressionless. It

Her cold tone was filled with

the sofa. He glanced at Catherine with squinted eyes

“We’ll see!”

lightly, stood up, and