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.

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

Paxton doubted his

he wasn’t joking. Sensing Branden’s gaze,

look at the photos on the table, and the darkness in his eyes

“Catherine!”

her, Catherine abruptly turned

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

shook her head. “Professor Hartley,

Catherine, trying to discern any clues

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

now, he approached her and called her twice before

bit of rest is necessary.

other students needed constant reminders to study,

diligently in her studies. Every day in school, Marshall saw her immersed in the

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

“Professor Hartley, I’m fine.”

attention was diverted. She wasn’t tired

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

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

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

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

short nap. However, having slept a long time the

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

desk suddenly

to her computer and saw the desktop

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

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