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.

Mr. Duncan’s woman? You’re

need.” Branden’s cold voice resounded. Paxton doubted his ears and looked

wasn’t joking. Sensing Branden’s

the photos on the table, and

“Catherine!”

Catherine abruptly

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

shook her head. “Professor Hartley,

trying to discern

approaching. Even without a reaction, her calm face would reveal

and called her twice before she

concept of rest. While experiments are crucial, a bit of rest is necessary. Stop staying in

constant reminders to study, Catherine was

Every day in school, Marshall saw her

Catherine was working on, Marshall, as a professor, could only provide guidance and limited assistance. Sometimes, he felt he was not fulfilling his

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

and her attention was diverted. She wasn’t tired and

adopted a serious expression. ” Catherine, if you take me as your mentor,

of a professor, Marshall compelled Catherine to yield

the lab and took a proper break, Marshall even locked the lab and took away the keys. ” Don’t think about entering the lab again today. Rest well, and come

Marshall’s triumphant look, Catherine smiled somewhat helplessly. “Alright,” Catherine replied and left the

However, having slept a long time the previous night, she wasn’t sleepy at

to visit Zobber and Withal to learn about the events from the

the computer on her desk suddenly emitted a strange sound.

the desktop pet Ronin designed and installed to keep

with the mouse, and a message popped up. The message was specially

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