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?

advice as if being nagged by a little old man, the corners of Catherine’s mouth involuntarily curled upward. “I’ll remember

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

scene where

the same Branden he

Triston, who was on

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 fuss

he hadn’t responded yet, Triston proudly lectured him. Aidan was flabbergasted by Triston’s lecture. He didn’t expect that one day, he would be lectured by Triston. It seemed best for him

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

simple background. Luckily, we didn’t follow you to make a move just now. Otherwise, we

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

people from Casier tremble. Seeing

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

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

simple action caused everyone in the private room to

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

devious. Aidan was very curious about Catherine. It was rare

people liked. However, the liking he had

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

his voice, Catherine tilted her head to look at him. Her eyes

so novel. Aidan had been invincible with women all his life, and it was

Catherine was coming, he arranged for the kitchen to add some spicy dishes. During the meal, Aidan watched Catherine the entire time. He would talk to Catherine every chance

but managed one sentence or two now and then. Finally, when Aidan asked another question,

Lambert arranged bad, or is it that even the food in your mouth can’t shut you

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. Most importantly, it was a

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