All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 172 Catherine was Rude

Branden was still in place without leaving, and Catherine walked over toward him. Seeing her walk over, the expression on Branden’s handsome face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Paxton stood over him. There was a set of cleaning tools in his hands. Branden sidled up to a hot towel that had just been sterilized. He took Catherine’s hand that was hanging at her side.

Catherine didn’t resist, allowing him to wipe her hands clean with the hot towel. Her gaze followed the man’s movements, which were gentle but meticulous. He wiped every corner of her hands clean.

Catherine’s hands were fair-skinned and tender, and her palms were soft like that of babies. But at that moment, her smooth palm had a red mark.

The original simple red mark was a little too red and purple against her fair -skinned palm, and Branden narrowed his eyes suddenly. Catherine sensed it. She didn’t move, waiting to see what Branden would say.

His eyebrows furrowed, and his tone showed a hint of heartache. “Next time, you should wrap a piece of cloth around your palm to protect it. Or else, you can order Paxton to do it for you.”

After saying that, he added, “Although Paxton isn’t as dexterous as you, he wouldn’t be too inferior if you gave him some suggestions!”

Paxton, who was standing at the side, was somewhat speechless. So, what exactly did he do wrong?

He was okay with being treated as a tool man, but he was compared with others and despised. Wasn’t it too hard to be a tool man in the world now?

to Branden’s sage advice as if being nagged by a little old

Branden handed Paxton the dirty towel

hadn’t even returned to his senses from the scene where Catherine had just whipped her brother and was once

was this the same

stared dully at Triston, who was on the side. His gaze seemed to ask, “Did you

spent less time getting together with Branden and haven’t seen him like this. You’re really making a fuss. You’ll be more experienced in the future. Don’t fuss like

responded yet, Triston proudly lectured him. Aidan was flabbergasted by Triston’s lecture. He didn’t expect that

of them quietly tugged on Johnathan’s arm and

to make a move just now. Otherwise, we might all

Lamberts, Aidan from the Lanes, and most

one of them was a character that could make the people from Casier tremble. Seeing

arrogant all because Branden was backing her up. Johnathan thought in his heart, “I’m not yet powerful. When I

revenge sooner or later. Catherine followed Branden, and the others entered the private room before realizing someone else was inside

to help her pull out a chair. This simple action caused everyone in the private room to change their gazes and attitudes toward her. Could an ordinary person have Branden

trickery to get Triston away for a while. When Triston returned, he found that Aidan had taken the seat beside

really devious. Aidan was very curious about Catherine. It was rare to see a girl with

beautiful and valiant beauty that people liked. However, the liking he had for Catherine was pure admiration. He

saying anything, Aidan took

fighting?” Hearing his voice, Catherine tilted her head to look at him. Her eyes looked expressionless. She answered with one word in a

invincible with women all

ready. Because Triston knew Catherine was coming, he arranged for the kitchen to add some spicy dishes. During the meal, Aidan watched Catherine the

talk most of the time but managed one sentence or two

Aidan, she said, “Is the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or is it that even the food in your mouth can’t shut

the famous Lanes. It was the first time in