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?

need.” Branden’s cold voice resounded. Paxton doubted

he wasn’t joking. Sensing Branden’s gaze, Paxton was frightened and refrained from

at the photos on the table,

“Catherine!”

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

compassion. “What’s going on? Are

subconsciously shook her head. “Professor Hartley, did

Catherine, trying to

reaction, her calm face

just now, he approached her and called her twice before she reacted. That

to the concept of rest. While experiments are crucial, a bit of rest is

other students needed constant reminders to study,

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

the projects Catherine was working on, Marshall, as a professor, could only provide guidance and limited assistance.

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

Marshall’s words, and her attention was diverted. She wasn’t tired and didn’t need

her disobedience, Marshall adopted a serious expression. ” Catherine, if you take me as your mentor, you should follow

authority of a professor, Marshall compelled Catherine to yield out

the keys. ”

helplessly.

a short nap. However, having

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

the computer on her desk suddenly emitted a strange sound. “Ding-dong, you have a new message.

saw the desktop pet Ronin designed and

mouse, and a

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