Chapter 630 Do I Need a Reason?

Catherine was playing games with Branden in the lounge when Paxton knocked on the door.

“Boss, the guests have arrived,” Paxton said.

Branden glanced at Catherine, who was still playing the game and casually dismissed Paxton. “We’ll go out later.”

Paxton understood his boss’s intention and obediently stepped aside to wait.

Catherine reclined on the comfortable sofa the whole time, only putting down her phone after finishing a round of the game.

Even though she had been playing the game, she had still heard Paxton’s report earlier.

“Let’s go.”

Branden didn’t move immediately. Instead, he patiently asked Catherine, ”

Not interested in your game anymore?”

“I’m bored of always winning,” she replied, her words carrying extreme arrogance.

would have been despised. However, it was Catherine who said those words, and that made all the difference. After all, everyone knew what a

them. Several of the world’s most popular games only existed because of Catherine’s participation and design. The copyright income from these games alone

need to complain about being short of money all the time. She made money faster than a money-printing

two of them left the lounge with Paxton, and they soon saw

One could tell at a glance from his shifty face that he was a bad

his eyes lit up with

seemed he wasn’t surprised to see Catherine at this kind of event, considering he had already investigated her background and knew she came from a wealthy

high-society gathering wasn’t surprising. Atticus walked straight towards Catherine, his face

you here. It seems that what the Eskanese say about fate bringing people together is true,

normal for you to have a shallow understanding of it, Professor Sterling. In Eskana, there’s indeed a saying that goes, ‘Enemies are bound to

respect you. It’s truly remarkable for someone of your age to achieve such

endless abyss of darkness. “Hostile? That’s not the case, Professor Sterling. Not everyone has the right to

face, leaving

forward, wrapping his arm around Catherine’s waist. Like Catherine, he looked at Atticus with disdain and

have some self-awareness. Stay away from people you shouldn’t get

wouldn’t allow anyone to have ill

had heard some rumors about this

ruthless, and extremely cruel, Branden

smile. “Mr. Duncan, your words make

dripping with sarcasm. ” Misunderstanding? That’s

exactly what

were indeed a perfect match,

losing his composure. He almost threw a fit but

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