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?

resounded. Paxton doubted his ears and looked

knew he wasn’t joking. Sensing

look at the photos on the table, and the darkness

“Catherine!”

Catherine abruptly turned

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

subconsciously shook her head. “Professor Hartley, did you need

Catherine, trying to discern any

her calm face

he approached her and called her twice before

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

needed constant reminders to study, Catherine was

also worked diligently in her studies. Every day in

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

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

mind was still replaying Marshall’s words, and her attention was diverted.

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

out the authority of a professor, Marshall compelled Catherine to yield

took a proper break, Marshall even locked the lab and took away the keys. ” Don’t think about

triumphant look, Catherine smiled somewhat helplessly. “Alright,” Catherine

a short nap. However, having slept a long time the previous

for a moment, Catherine decided to visit Zobber and

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

desktop pet Ronin designed and installed to keep her

pet’s belly with the mouse, and a message popped up.

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