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.

cars parked downstairs greeted her eyes,

had been acting so strangely today and didn’t even go to the company. It wasn’t that he

kitchen and looked at

downstairs sent by your

them up downstairs like this? Catherine

around to look at Catherine, raising an eyebrow with

couldn’t help but smile. They had even come to their doorstep to wait for them. It seemed that Karl was worried that Branden would go back on his

rolled oats? We still have to go to

evening, it would still take a two-hour flight from Casier

be ready

rolled oats and placed them

a little hot.

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

started a conversation. “If you don’t want to go,

well that Catherine wasn’t

weren’t for that, Karl wouldn’t have resorted to

think it was a big deal. It was Branden who was

kindness. “Just tell me when it’s time to

table and walked away. Watching her retreating figure, Branden remained motionless.

in his mouth tasted overly sweet. Karl was getting impatient and was about to get out of the car, but

face, he instructed the butler beside him, “Go and check

expression as he

how can I have the

immediately darkened.

I don’t dare to go? Is there anything

quickly apologized,

heart. If Karl wasn’t afraid, why would he ask him

glared at the butler. “Do

go upstairs.

turned back to report to