All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 332 Branden’s Cat

In a remote estate in Casier. Triston was in high spirits today. He had organized a wine tasting event and brought out his long-cherished wines for the occasion.

What excited him even more was Branden’s presence. He had initially thought that Branden wouldn’t come, but to his surprise, he did.

“Branden, how’s this wine? Pretty good, right?”

This wine came from a vineyard in Veridonia and had been stored for thirty years. It was quite rare, and Triston had spared no expense to treat Branden. People outside saw Triston as a notorious playboy, always living it up and never getting down to serious business.

He neglected the family’s business and instead hung out with women, and purchased islands and vineyards. This was in stark contrast to Branden, who had been attending high-level meetings at the Duncan Corporation since he was eight.

However, only Branden knew that Triston, in reality, was quite cunning. Despite his carefree image, every time he took action, he made a significant profit.

To consistently make money in every business deal was no small feat, and Triston’s exceptional performance showed his remarkable business talent.

The Lamberts’ situation was more complicated than the Duncans’, as Triston had an older brother, Michael. Michael had been groomed as the Lamberts’ successor since childhood, diligently preparing for over a decade.

If Triston got too involved in business, there was a possibility that the Lamberts might choose a different successor for their future interests.

Triston’s choice of a dissolute lifestyle was also for his brother’s benefit. Combined with his naturally carefree personality, he felt even more at ease in this way. As for the judgments of society, Triston didn’t care about that at all.

warm yellow light highlighted his perfect jawline, making him look

expression that he was very satisfied with the

like Branden, with his

their limited contact was

Branden, I saved some of this wine for you.

on Triston’s mind. “Go ahead, what

hearing this, Triston couldn’t help but laugh happily. “You know me the best!” he said. Then he continued, “Branden, do you know what the Winfreds are up to

Winfreds have

the Swanns had been doing well in Casier’s business scene. However, with the presence of

into Oceanvile, an area the Duncans

were really cooperating with the Swanns, they needed to be prepared. It

current leader of the Swanns was Catherine, whom Branden had openly acknowledged as his fiancée. The Lamberts couldn’t risk damaging their long-standing relationship with the Duncans for

Triston to gather information. If the Swanns were serious about collaborating with the Winfreds, then the Lamberts needed to prepare in advance.

know yet, it was just a matter of time before it became known. Branden slowly stood up and

collaborate with

deceived her once, she wouldn’t give them

that there was indeed a collaboration between the Swanns

it had nothing to do with the Duncans. So, whether

the Lamberts were both prestigious among Casier’s four noble families, if

guests. The fresh strawberries were big, red, and extremely tempting. This basket of strawberries had