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.

you vie for Mr. Duncan’s woman? You’re

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

Sensing Branden’s gaze, Paxton

the

“Catherine!”

her, Catherine abruptly turned around,

of compassion. “What’s going on? Are you feeling

subconsciously shook her head. “Professor

to discern any clues

notice him approaching. Even without a reaction, her

just now, he approached her and called her twice before she

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

reminders to

diligently in her studies. Every day in school, Marshall saw her immersed in the lab and never neglected

and limited assistance.

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

Marshall’s words, and her attention was diverted.

expression. ” Catherine, if you take me as

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

look, Catherine smiled somewhat helplessly. “Alright,” Catherine replied and

dorm, Catherine initially planned to take a short nap. However, having slept a long time the previous night, she wasn’t

and

dorm, the computer on her desk

to her computer and saw the desktop pet Ronin designed

mouse, and a message popped up. The message was specially encrypted,

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