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.

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

games; she also developed them. Several of the world’s most popular games only existed because of Catherine’s participation and design. The copyright income from

world-class laboratory she single- handedly supported, she wouldn’t need to complain about being short

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

goatee and mischievous eyes. One could tell at a glance from his shifty face that he was a bad

Atticus noticed Catherine, his eyes

background and knew she

such a background, seeing her at this high-society gathering wasn’t surprising. Atticus walked straight towards Catherine, his face beaming with

that what the Eskanese say about fate bringing people together is

culture of Eskana is profound and extensive. It’s normal for you to have a shallow understanding of it, Professor Sterling. In Eskana, there’s indeed a saying that goes, ‘Enemies are

eerie grin. “Miss Swann, I truly admire and respect you. It’s truly remarkable for someone of your age to achieve such success in your field.

her eyes, and her deep gaze seemed like an endless abyss of darkness. “Hostile? That’s not the case,

like a resounding slap across Atticus’s face, leaving him utterly humiliated. “You…” Atticus trembled with anger, his

forward, wrapping his arm around Catherine’s waist. Like Catherine, he looked at Atticus with disdain and mockery in his eyes. His sharp

have some self-awareness. Stay away

anyone to have ill intentions

Branden and had heard some rumors

extremely cruel, Branden was

“Mr. Duncan, your words make me feel like there

not polite, his icy voice dripping with sarcasm. ” Misunderstanding? That’s not the case,

tone and phrasing were exactly what Catherine had

indeed a perfect match, publicly

Atticus was on the verge of losing his composure. He almost threw a fit but managed to hold it in. Eventually, he

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