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?

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

speak so obediently, Branden handed Paxton the dirty towel and took her toward the

hadn’t even returned to his senses from the scene where Catherine

this the same Branden he

his head sideways. He stared dully at Triston, who was on the side. His gaze seemed to ask, “Did you see

calm I am! But it’s normal. You’ve 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

expect that one

Johnathan were all from wealthy families. One of them quietly tugged on

we didn’t follow you to make a move just now. Otherwise, we might

Those people were Triston from the Lamberts, Aidan from the Lanes, and most importantly, Branden,

a character that could make the people from Casier tremble. Seeing Branden’s attitude toward Catherine, Johnathan finally

Johnathan thought in his heart, “I’m not yet powerful.

Branden, and the others entered the private room

to change their gazes and attitudes toward

Triston returned, he found that Aidan had taken the

devious. Aidan was very curious about Catherine. It was rare to see a girl with good looks and

the typical beautiful and valiant beauty that people liked. However, the liking he had

lazily leaning against the chair without saying anything, Aidan took the initiative to find a topic to talk

at him. Her eyes looked expressionless. She answered with one word in a cold voice, which almost froze

a cold girl, which made Aidan feel so novel. Aidan had been invincible with women all his

coming, he arranged for the kitchen to add some spicy dishes. During

want to talk most of the time but managed one sentence or two now and then. Finally, when Aidan asked another question,

tilt of her head toward Aidan, she said, “Is the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or is

talking to Aidan! Aidan felt a bit aggrieved. He was from the famous Lanes. It was the first time in his life that he had been treated like this.

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