All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 504 The Welcoming Gift

The next day at noon, Catherine woke up and saw Branden sitting at the end of the bed, working on his computer. Judging by his appearance, he had been sitting there for quite some time.

Catherine groggily got up and sat upright on the bed. Branden, noticing that Catherine was awake, looked up at her.

His voice was so gentle as he asked, ” Would you like some water?”

Catherine weakly nodded, her eyes still closed. Branden picked up the glass of warm water he had prepared and handed it to Catherine.

The warm water instantly warmed her whole body, and Catherine slowly woke up. She leaned against Branden’s chest, her posture extremely comfortable, with a contented look on her face.

“Aren’t you going to the office today?”

Catherine remembered clearly hearing Paxton say yesterday that there were a lot of documents piling up at the company that Branden needed to sign. She originally thought Branden would be at the office, but she didn’t expect him to stay and work at home.

In response to Catherine’s question, a rare expression of helplessness appeared on Branden’s face. This expression surprised Catherine a bit. It was the first time she had seen Branden show such a look.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing. Get up. I’ll make you some oatmeal. Rolled oats, okay?”

Catherine didn’t like oatmeal, but she had low blood sugar.

In addition to providing Catherine with the sugar from fruits on a daily basis, Branden would also specially prepare some sweet oatmeal for her.

Catherine originally didn’t like this kind of sweet oatmeal, but Branden always managed to make it to her liking. After eating it a few times, Catherine got used to it.

While Branden went to prepare rolled oats, Catherine lazily got out of bed and wandered around the living room with nothing to do. Her natural sensitivity made her notice something was wrong, so she walked to the balcony and looked down.

parked downstairs greeted her eyes,

understood why Branden had been acting so strangely today and didn’t even go to the company. It

looked

people downstairs sent

Royces to pick them up downstairs like this? Catherine

in his hand and turned around to look

They had even come to their doorstep to wait for them. It

We

evening, it would still take a

be ready

cooked rolled oats

little

it to him. Branden didn’t actually like sweet food, but he was forced to eat a little

started a conversation. “If you

he knew very well that Catherine wasn’t the type to join in the crowd. She always kept her distance

Karl wouldn’t have resorted

think it was a big deal. It was Branden who

need!” Catherine casually declined Branden’s kindness. “Just tell me when it’s time to

saying that, Catherine placed the empty bowl on the table and walked away. Watching her retreating figure, Branden remained motionless. He lifted the bowl of oatmeal

sweet. Karl was getting impatient and was about to get out of the car, but thinking about Branden’s temper, he sat back

stern face, he instructed the butler beside him, “Go and check why they haven’t come down

expression as he looked at

dare to go, how can I have

face immediately

Is there anything in this world that

butler quickly apologized, “Sorry, sir, it

in his heart. If Karl wasn’t afraid, why

the butler. “Do

to obediently get out of the car, ready to go upstairs. Just as he turned around and

to