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.

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

she also developed them. Several of the world’s most popular games only existed because of Catherine’s participation and

about being short of money all the time. She made money faster than a money-printing machine,

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

goatee and mischievous eyes. One could tell at a glance from

noticed Catherine, his eyes lit

had already investigated her background and knew she came

such a background, seeing her at this high-society gathering wasn’t

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

him a cold glance and sarcastically said, “The 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

quickly regained his 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. You don’t need to be hostile towards

abyss of darkness. “Hostile? That’s not the case, Professor Sterling.

a resounding slap across Atticus’s face, leaving him utterly humiliated. “You…”

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

Sterling, I advise you to have some self-awareness. Stay away

anyone to have

heard some rumors about this

cruel, Branden was a rare and

Atticus forced a smile. “Mr. Duncan, your words make me feel like

sarcasm. ” Misunderstanding? That’s not the

and phrasing were exactly what Catherine had used to

perfect match, publicly displaying

in a short period, Atticus was on the verge of losing his composure. He almost threw a fit but managed to hold it in. Eventually, he found an excuse and left

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