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.

Catherine who said those words, and that made all the difference. After

existed because of Catherine’s participation and design. The copyright income from these games alone enabled Catherine to

complain about being short of money

them left the lounge with Paxton, and they

and mischievous eyes. One could tell at a glance

his eyes lit up

and knew she came from a wealthy family, had a high

seeing her at this high-society gathering wasn’t surprising. Atticus

you here. It seems that what the Eskanese say about fate bringing people

It’s normal for you to have a shallow understanding of it, Professor Sterling.

remarkable for someone of your age to achieve such success in your field. You don’t need to be hostile towards

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

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

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

you to have some self-awareness.

to have ill

had heard some rumors

Branden was a rare and

words make me feel like there might be a

dripping with sarcasm. ” Misunderstanding? That’s

what Catherine had used to retort

were indeed a perfect match, publicly displaying their

verge of losing his composure. He almost threw a fit but managed to hold it in. Eventually, he found an excuse and left with a

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