All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 948 Are You Tired Today?

The situation had taken a turn that nobody expected. Even though the Duncan Corporation's public relations department acted quickly with its crisis management plan, the news was just too viral to contain.

These kinds of things were nothing new for the Duncan Corporation's public relations department. The most important thing was to cool things down. As long as they didn't respond, ignored it, and diverted attention by arranging other hot topics, the public would quickly forget about it.

But this time was different. After receiving a lawyer's letter from the Duncan Corporation, the media that first exposed this issue not only did not back off but instead became even more aggressive.

The entertainment studio that caught the photo not only released the lawyer's letter from the Duncan Corporation but also posted a somewhat dubious statement online, instantly making the situation even more intense. "Although the capitalist is powerful, we still persist. Even ants can shake big trees with courage!"

After the entertainment studio released this piece of news, it immediately caught the attention of many netizens. The comments were overwhelmingly supportive.

In the eyes of those keyboard warriors, capitalists were all evil, and being weak was the real justice.

They were blinded by the appearance before them, only seeing the truth they wanted to see. The online drama was still brewing. It started off as just a simple piece of gossip, and no one expected the heat to keep going.

After Branden finished the meeting, he handed these over to Paxton to take care of.

With all this free time, he might as well go back and spend more time with Catherine.

[See you at the door] he sent Catherine a text.

After reading the text, Catherine put away her phone and went back to focusing on her work.

Marshall passed by and saw that she wasn't planning on leaving yet, so he stopped and asked, 'Not going back yet? Work overtime again?"

Catherine stopped what she was doing and turned to him. "Professor, isn't it rare for a supervisor like you to always refuse students to work overtime?"

Marshall replied with a proud look, "Working overtime is not a sign of hard work. Efficiency should come first, and it's important to balance work and rest. If your body is worn out, there is no way to make up for it."

Seeing that Catherine was unmoved, he added, "You better leave now. Otherwise, Mr. Theo will come knocking on the door again, and I won't be able to handle it!"

Mr. Theo was now working as a guest professor at Styre University, always rushing to the lab to scold because of Catherine's overtime work. He never scolded Catherine and didn't know those young researchers. In the end, this fire could only fall on Marshall.

Marshall was so miserable right now, but he didn't even have a place to vent his frustrations.

Mr. Theo would be soaking up some sun in

was planning to work for a while longer to finish up her tasks, but after Marshall's chattering, she quickly tidied up

immediately lit up with a smile. He was only one step away

left, Marshall immediately whipped out his phone and reported the situation to Ultan. "Mission accomplished, goal has been

of relief upon receiving the message, thinking, 'Looks like that black Bentley downstairs should

was no big deal, but that sequential

used to being low-key. He definitely didn't want

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stepped out of the school gate when she saw that familiar car parked not far ahead.

figure, he instinctively raised

pushed the car door

Catherine's hands, he casually wrapped

didn't even let me work over time. How

to Catherine's pity, Branden was actually quite

too much supervision would upset Catherine, but now it was all good. Not only did Mr. Theo take care of her at school, but

a flash. Though it was quick and from quite a distance,

see it tacitly. Catherine didn't mention anything about the online

while Catherine was reading the

of them were just acting like it

a good appetite, Catherine finished

you full yet?" asked

looked up at him with a surprised expression. "Are you

and said, "I want to feed you like

very slim waist. But she had always been thin. With a good metabolism, she couldn't gain

was barely getting by without enough calories. If it weren't for Branden

some fruit for you!" The man's low voice was smooth, like a violin, very

shook her head silently. "Don't feel like eating. I'm a bit tired. Once I