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?

voice resounded. Paxton doubted his

wasn’t joking. Sensing Branden’s gaze,

look at the photos on the table, and the

“Catherine!”

someone call her, Catherine abruptly turned around, meeting Marshall’s concerned

of compassion. “What’s going on?

“Professor Hartley, did you need

Catherine, trying to discern

immediately notice him approaching. Even without a reaction, her calm face would

her and called her twice before she reacted. That was

bit of rest is necessary. Stop staying in

constant reminders

in her studies. Every

working on, Marshall, as a professor, could only provide guidance and limited assistance. Sometimes, he

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

words, and her attention was

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

out the authority of a professor, Marshall compelled

took away the keys. ” Don’t think about entering the lab again today. Rest well, and come find

somewhat helplessly. “Alright,”

her empty dorm, Catherine initially planned to take a short nap. However,

moment, Catherine decided to visit Zobber and Withal to learn about the events

to leave her dorm, the computer on her desk suddenly emitted a strange sound. “Ding-dong, you

to her computer and saw the desktop pet Ronin designed and installed

with the mouse, and a message popped up. The message was specially encrypted, requiring a password to

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