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.

Theo would be soaking up some sun in the physical training

a while longer to finish up her tasks, but after Marshall's chattering, she quickly tidied up and stood up. "Professor, I'm

was only one step away from having someone carry Catherine out. "Hurry

as Catherine left, Marshall immediately whipped out his phone and reported the situation to Ultan.

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

was no big deal, but that sequential license plate

low-key. He definitely didn't want to end up

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the school gate when she saw

When Branden saw Catherine's figure,

car door open and walked

the bag from Catherine's hands, he casually wrapped his

a smile. 'Marshall didn't even let me work over time. How can I be

was actually quite pleased to hear

good. Not only did Mr. Theo take care of her at school, but

it was quick and from quite a distance, Branden and Catherine still managed to capture it real

they both pretended not to see it tacitly.

dinner while Catherine was reading the literature

like it was no big deal, like any

good appetite, Catherine finished all

full yet?"

at him with a surprised expression. "Are you

measuring her with his hands, he frowned and

a very slim waist. But she had always been thin. With a

it weren't

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

his strong chest, Catherine shook her head silently. "Don't feel like eating. I'm a bit tired. Once I finish reading the remaining documents,