Chapter 810 Mysterious Photos

“Crack!” A loud sound echoed as the wooden chair, originally placed nearby, instantly shattered under a powerful kick.

Paxton stood on the side, his heart pounding with fear. He had no idea which lunatic, with a death wish, sent such photos to Branden.

Branden’s dark, gleaming eyes flashed a hint of cold, murderous intent as he stared fixedly at the photos on the table.

Just half an hour ago, an envelope had been delivered to the Duncan Corporation building, specifying Branden as the recipient.

After the security team confirmed no danger, they presented the photos to Branden.

When Paxton opened the envelope, he was stunned. He had thought about hiding the photos, but it was already too late.

Branden had noticed the people in the photos, and he reached out to Paxton.

Helpless, Paxton handed the photos to Branden, and the scene of kicking the chair into pieces ensued.

The man and woman in the photos looked exceptionally harmonious and well-matched. The guy was attentively placing food onto the girl’s plate.

If the female lead in the photo wasn’t Catherine, Paxton might have thought it was a nice photography shot.

The atmosphere indoors grew increasingly gloomy, and the air pressure dropped. Not daring to lift his head, Paxton asked, “Mr. Duncan, should we go find Miss Swann now?”

He had it all planned out. When he located Catherine and the bastard, he would deal with the bastard immediately, sparing Branden from getting involved.

vie for Mr. Duncan’s woman? You’re

resounded. Paxton doubted his ears and

Sensing Branden’s

to look at the photos on the table, and the darkness in his

“Catherine!”

her, Catherine abruptly turned around, meeting

face full of compassion. “What’s going on? Are you feeling unwell? Why do

her head. “Professor Hartley,

carefully observed Catherine, trying to discern any

a reaction, her calm

and called her twice before she

crucial, a bit of rest is necessary. Stop

reminders to

also worked diligently in her studies. Every day in school, Marshall saw her immersed in the lab

only provide guidance and limited assistance. Sometimes, he felt he was not fulfilling

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

attention was diverted. She wasn’t tired and

her disobedience, Marshall adopted a serious expression. ” Catherine, if you take

a professor, Marshall compelled

lab and took away the keys. ” Don’t

Catherine smiled somewhat helplessly. “Alright,” Catherine

However, having slept a long time the previous night, she

Zobber and Withal to learn about the events

her desk suddenly emitted a strange sound. “Ding-dong, you have a

desktop pet

lightly clicked on the desktop pet’s belly with the mouse, and a message popped up. The message was specially encrypted, requiring

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