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.

and downed the wine in his glass in one gulp. The warm yellow light highlighted his perfect

that he was very satisfied with

In theory, someone like Branden, with his personality, should have become friends with Michael,

and their limited contact was mostly

a friendly smile. ” Branden, I saved some of this wine for

Branden could tell what was on Triston’s mind. “Go ahead, what do

but laugh happily. “You know me the best!” he said. Then he continued, “Branden, do you know what the Winfreds are

the Winfreds

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

venture into Oceanvile,

with the Swanns, they needed to

Catherine, whom Branden had openly acknowledged as his fiancée. The Lamberts couldn’t risk damaging their long-standing relationship with the Duncans for the sake of any profit in

about collaborating with the Winfreds, then the Lamberts needed to prepare in

by Catherine. Even though the Winfreds and the Swanns didn’t know yet, it was just a matter of time before it became known. Branden slowly stood up

won’t collaborate with

deceived her once, she wouldn’t give them another chance. Triston

That meant that there was indeed a collaboration between the Swanns and

it wasn’t Catherine getting involved, it had nothing to do with the Duncans. So, whether

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

extremely tempting. This basket of strawberries had just been won at an auction in an island country’s market, and it was incredibly