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?

advice as if being nagged by a little old man, the corners of Catherine’s mouth involuntarily

Paxton the dirty towel and took her toward the private room. “It’s

senses from the scene where

this the same Branden he

froze and turned his head sideways. He stared dully at Triston, who was on the side. His gaze seemed

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.

didn’t expect that one day, he would be lectured by Triston. It

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

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

people were Triston from the Lamberts, Aidan

them was a character that could make the people from Casier

his heart, “I’m not yet powerful. When I inherit the Swanns, I won’t allow them to bully me

later. Catherine followed Branden, and the others entered

room to change their gazes and attitudes toward her. Could an ordinary person have Branden personally pull out a chair

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

curious about Catherine. It was rare to see a girl

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

anything, Aidan took the initiative to find a topic to talk

her head to look at him. Her eyes looked

been invincible with women all his life, and it was

add some spicy dishes. During the meal, Aidan watched

but managed one sentence or two now and then.

the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or

Aidan! Aidan felt a bit aggrieved. He was from the famous Lanes. It was the first time in