All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 133 The Contract Was in Effect

Because of Catherine’s words, Branden, who had always been unsmiling and cold, raised the corner of his mouth slightly. In a deep, hoarse, and magnetic voice, he said, “Wasn’t it obvious enough?”

Catherine was silent for a while. There wasn’t much emotion on her face, making it impossible for others to guess what she was thinking.

After a while, Catherine slowly raised her head to look at Branden, an obscure enveloping between her eyebrows on her delicate face.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly raised. She looked calm and relaxed, and her tone was light, as if she was not talking about herself.

“I’m a jinx. I’m destined to be lonely, and the people I am with will either be dead or injured!” It was the 21st century, but some people still cringed because of these ridiculous remarks.

After hearing Catherine’s words, Branden smiled faintly. His deep gaze fell carelessly on Catherine’s face, gently sweeping over. He looked lazy, but his attitude was firm, and his tone was even more domineering.

“My fate is in my own hands!” Catherine appreciated Branden’s personality, and he was right. Her fate was also in her own hands.

“Heh!” Catherine let out a light laugh and put away her cell phone, then stood up. “Let’s go out for some fresh air!”

Branden immediately stood up and followed without hesitation. Although Triston and the others dared not approach, they had been watching every move of Branden and Catherine.

Branden and Catherine directly started to discuss when they saw them leave. They looked at each other and finally sent a representative to approach

think Mr. Duncan quite favors her. She’ll become

of family status. Even ordinary wealthy families would consider the family background when looking for a partner,

family, she would become the matriarch of

wine, with a hint of pride on his face. “She’ll become his wife without any doubts. After all, this was the marriage agreement made by Branden’s grandfather and Mr. Swann himself. Don’t you think that’s a certain

surnamed Swann in Casier, and even fewer people could make Triston respectfully call “Mr.

analysis, they found that only the Swanns in the south

anxiously, “I did hear my mom say that she had attended Mr. Swann’s funeral before. Could it be that the girl just now is Mr.

Swanns had made a fool of themselves, and the

the Swanns, he did not entrust the assets of the Swanns to Korbin. Instead, he handed

a powerful family, everyone did not dare to discuss

a few brain-dead people who knew this. Someone subconsciously blurted out, “Isn’t

atmosphere was quiet for a second. Everyone knew about this, but those who could publicly

[Slap!]

the back of the head of the person who had just said those words. Audrey then staggered up, looking at the person who spoke with confused eyes. She couldn’t

be a jinx? My sister is a blessing from God. I’m her sister. How could I not know? If you keep talking nonsense,

drunk, and her speech was a little slurred. But that was just good. She could alleviate some

my fault. I’m

at the right time and pulled Audrey away. “Let’s

in contentment. When she was in Triston’s house just now, it all

to Catherine.

Catherine’s beautiful eyes held a faint smile.

need. I’m not

she wore a lot more than Branden. Despite her refusal, Branden still