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 man, the corners of Catherine’s mouth involuntarily curled

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

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

the same Branden

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

on Aidan’s face.” You lack of experience. Look how calm I am! But it’s normal. You’ve spent less time getting

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

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

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

people were Triston from the Lamberts, Aidan from the Lanes, and

the people from

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

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

to help her pull out a chair. This simple action caused everyone in the private room to change their gazes and attitudes toward

he found that Aidan had taken the seat beside Catherine. He gritted his teeth and

was very curious about Catherine. It was rare to see a girl with good

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

saying anything, Aidan took the

practiced fighting?” Hearing his voice, Catherine tilted her head to look at

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

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

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

Aidan, she said, “Is the food Mr. Lambert arranged bad, or is it

was from the famous Lanes. It was the first time in his life that he had been treated like this. Most importantly, it was

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