All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 630

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.

said those words, and

most popular games only existed because of Catherine’s participation and design. The copyright income from

single- handedly supported, she wouldn’t need to complain about being short of

Paxton, and they soon saw Atticus chatting and mingling with

the man with a goatee and mischievous eyes. One could tell at a glance from his shifty face

moment Atticus noticed Catherine, his eyes

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

gathering wasn’t surprising. Atticus

Swann, I didn’t expect to see you here. It seems that what the Eskanese

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

I truly admire and respect you. It’s truly remarkable for someone of your age to achieve such success in your field. You don’t

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

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

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

I advise you to have some self-awareness. Stay

allow anyone to have

heard some

Branden was a rare and talented

anger, Atticus forced a smile. “Mr. Duncan, your words make me feel like there might be a misunderstanding between

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

and phrasing were exactly what Catherine had

perfect

He almost threw a fit but managed to hold it in.

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