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?

old man, the corners of Catherine’s mouth

handed Paxton the dirty towel and took her toward the private room.

the scene where Catherine had just whipped her brother and was once again

the same Branden

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

how 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 future. Don’t

Triston’s lecture. He didn’t expect that one

quietly tugged on Johnathan’s arm and whispered, “Did you see who

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

from the Lamberts, Aidan from the Lanes, and most importantly,

people from Casier tremble. Seeing Branden’s attitude toward Catherine, Johnathan

Branden was backing her up. Johnathan thought in his heart, “I’m not yet powerful. When I inherit the Swanns, I won’t allow them

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

in the private room to change their gazes and attitudes toward her. Could an

get Triston away for a while. When Triston returned, he found that Aidan had taken the seat beside Catherine. He gritted his teeth and cursed Aidan in

was very curious about Catherine. It was rare to see a

he had for Catherine was pure admiration. He didn’t have the guts to

saying anything, Aidan took the

look at him. Her eyes

with women all his life, and it was the first time he had been

to add some spicy dishes. During the meal, Aidan watched Catherine the

want to talk most of the time but managed one sentence or two now and then. Finally,

“Is the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or is it that even the food in

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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