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?

a little old

so obediently, Branden handed Paxton the dirty towel and took

was completely stunned! He hadn’t even returned to his senses from the scene where Catherine had just whipped

the same

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

Aidan’s face.” You lack of experience. Look 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

flabbergasted by Triston’s lecture. He didn’t expect that one day, he would be lectured by Triston. It seemed best

wealthy families. One of them quietly tugged on Johnathan’s arm and whispered, “Did you

doesn’t have a simple background. Luckily, we didn’t follow you to make a move just now. Otherwise, we might all be

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

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

could be so arrogant all because Branden was backing her up. Johnathan thought in his heart,

Branden, and the others entered the private room before realizing someone else was inside

pull out a chair. This simple action caused everyone in the private room to change

a while. When Triston returned, he found that Aidan had taken the seat beside Catherine. He gritted his teeth

very curious about

beauty that people liked. However, the liking he had for Catherine was pure admiration. He didn’t have the guts to steal Branden’s

without saying anything, Aidan took the initiative to find a topic to talk to Catherine

judging from your actions just now, you’ve practiced fighting?” Hearing his voice, Catherine tilted her head to look at him. Her eyes looked expressionless. She answered with one word in a cold voice, which almost

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

Because Triston knew Catherine was coming, he arranged for the kitchen to add some spicy

time but managed one sentence or

of her head toward Aidan, she said, “Is the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or is it that even the food in your

present. Gosh, she was 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. Most importantly, it was a woman