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All Her Secrets Chapter 627 by Chestnut

Chapter 627 Try It on the Couch

Catherine had been playing games for an hour when the sound of the game ending was suddenly interrupted by someone snatching her phone away. As she looked up, she met the man’s gaze with deep, captivating eyes.

Many people had praised Edson’s beautiful blue eyes, claiming they were a creation of God. However, Catherine felt that those people had never seen Branden’s eyes. The man in front of her had the most beautiful eyes. His clear eyes seemed to possess the vastness and brilliance of stars.

Branden initially intended to advise Catherine to spend less time on games. He was concerned about her eyes. However, when he noticed Catherine’s gaze fixed on him for a long time, all his eagerness to preach dissipated. He knew he had fallen for Catherine, willingly and wholeheartedly.

In his gentle and deep voice, he concealed endless love. “How about taking a break? You can play tomorrow, okay?”

Branden, a man who was always firm and decisive, would only use a questioning tone in her presence.

Catherine raised her eyebrows and gazed at him. “The night is so long. Why would you want me to rest so early?”

For a moment, Branden was stunned, and then Catherine heard him excitedly suggest, “How about trying it on the couch tonight? Then we can move to the bed. It should help pass the time!”

“Try it on the couch?” Catherine murmured inwardly. After a brief pause, she finally understood what Branden meant.

Without giving Catherine a chance to refuse, Branden wrapped his hands around her waist, and with a sudden force, he pulled her onto his lap. Then, Catherine saw a wicked smile on his face. “Let’s try!”

After a long time, Catherine finally left her beloved couch. Her hair was completely drenched in sweat, and her cheeks were as red as if she had just come out of the shower, looking extremely cute. She lay weakly in Branden’s arms, not even wanting to move her fingers.

With one hand, Branden lifted Catherine and then walked towards the room. His entire back was covered with various sizes of red scratching marks.

Branden quickly walked to the room but gently and slowly placed Catherine on the bed.

Catherine was too tired to move. While Branden was covering her with a blanket, she wearily raised her eyes and muttered irritably, “You’re like a beast!

Her weak voice made the words sound less like an insult and more like a coquettish complaint. Branden’s heart instantly softened, and he took her delicate hand, gently kissing it. “You’re right. I am a beast.”

Seeing the man acting shamelessly, Catherine rolled her eyes at him in disdain. “This is not a compliment!”

Reveling in his triumph, Branden was in a particularly good mood, almost humming a tune to express his happiness. He wore a faint smile as he responded playfully to Catherine’s complaints. “I’ll take that as a compliment!”

He took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat from Catherine’s body. It was just a little sweat, something Catherine would normally leave to dry on its own. Why bother wiping it? However, she couldn’t be bothered to stop him. She just shifted slightly to avoid his hand.

Branden was somewhat helpless. Unable to preach, he patiently coaxed her, “Be good. It’ll be more comfortable when you’re dry. With so much sweat on your body, you may catch a cold.”

Catherine gradually realized that this man had the potential to be a preacher. However, this situation only occurred when they were alone together. Otherwise, this man was still strict and reserved.

Knowing that her resistance was futile, Catherine leaned into Branden’s arms and let him fuss over her. He gently wiped the sweat from her body, flipping her over.

As time passed, the temperature in the room seemed to be rising. Branden looked at Catherine’s eyes, his eyes full of desire. He was clearly trying to restrain himself.

However, as Catherine let out a soft moan, he suddenly lowered his eyes, leaned down, and gently kissed Catherine’s forehead and earlobe. In a particularly serious tone, he said, ” We’ve tried it on the couch. It’s time to try it on the bed.”

Catherine furrowed her brow, speechless.

“Is he out of his mind?” she wondered. Even if she had extraordinary stamina, she couldn’t withstand doing it again within such a short time.

The moment Atticus found Edson, Paxton received the news immediately. As it involved Catherine, he immediately called Branden.

When the screen of the phone lit up, Branden became aware. Не immediately reached out to silence the phone, preventing the ring from disturbing the deeply sleeping Catherine, exhausted from two rounds of sex.

Branden carefully withdrew his hand, but Catherine, trained since childhood, still noticed it even when tired. Sleeping next to Branden, however, she had let down her guard. She just let out a tired hum.

Branden kissed her forehead and reassured her in a low voice, “I’ll take a call and be right back.”

“Okay,” Catherine agreed.

Only after receiving her consent did Branden get up from the bed and walk to the bathroom to answer the phone.

“Speak!” Unlike the gentle tone a minute ago, Branden’s cold voice scared Paxton out of his wits.

Knowing he had angered his boss, Paxton quickly reported the situation. ” Boss, Atticus just contacted Edson, and they’ve arranged to meet tomorrow morning. Our investigation revealed that Atticus is actually Edson’s mother’s cousin, so they are relatives.”

After receiving instructions to monitor Atticus, Paxton arranged elite forces to keep an eye on him, ensuring they wouldn’t miss any information.

Atticus’s whereabouts in Casier were all under their surveillance. Although Atticus’s movements were mysterious, it was hard for him to escape their monitoring. His every move was under their watchful eyes.

Atticus and Edson getting together could only mean trouble. It was definitely not just a simple visit between relatives.

Branden speculated that their target was Catherine. “Keep a close eye on them. I want to know everything they talk about, not a single word missed,” he ordered.

Upon receiving the command, Paxton responded with exceptional seriousness, “Yes, Boss. I’m on it!”

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All Her Secrets by Chestnut

All Her Secrets by Chestnut

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: English

Catherine Swann, a simple countryside girl, was having a leisurely and carefree life in the countryside. She thought she could have a happy life there for the rest of her life. Unfortunately, life had other plans for her. Her grandfather left a will for her, making her the inheritor of the Swanns’ billion-dollar fortune. As if that wasn’t shocking enough, he also arranged a marriage for her.

Branden Duncan, the only heir of the wealthiest family in Casier, was the dream prince charming of almost all the women in Casier. But Catherine turned him down in public. Instead of being angry about it, he was attracted by Catherine's cold eyes.Although Catherine seemed to be a girl with a simple life in the countryside, she was not simple. What kind of identity did she have? How would she deal with her unexpected fiancé and the opposition from the rest of the Swanns to her inheritance of the Swanns’ fortune?

Chapter 1 Return of the Jinx At Vicente Swann's funeral. As the Swanns were one of the three prominent families in Casier, Vicente's funeral was naturally packed with big shots and members of respected families in Casier. In the noisy venue, the arrival of a girl in a white T-shirt attracted the attention of everyone present. All of the people present were either rich or powerful. Despite being good-looking, the girl wore a cheap and battered T-shirt, setting her apart from everyone else at the funeral. Seeing how she walked straight toward the Swanns family, someone couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is she? Why is she sitting with the Swanns?" "I heard that she is Miss Catherine, the second daughter of the Swanns that had lived away from the family. Vicente only asked her to come back before he died." "Is that so? I heard that Vicente ordered the family to announce his will in front of everyone before he died. I guess she only returned for this!" ... The girl did not know that she had already become the topic of the guests' discussions. She looked calmly ahead with an indifferent expression on her face. Her eyes remained focused on Vicente's portrait in the middle of the venue. Nobody knew what she was thinking about at the time. At the sight of Catherine Swann like this, Liana Swann, the youngest and favorite daughter of the Swanns, couldn't help complaining to her mother, who was sitting next to her. "Mom, what is going on with this country girl? Grandpa has died. Even if she isn't sad, she should at least pretend to cry. What would the others think if the media took a photo of her like this later? She wouldn't even change her clothes when we asked her to. People that don't know better would think that the Swanns have mistreated her!" After hearing her youngest daughter's complaints, Rachael Swann furrowed her brows too. She thought that her youngest daughter did have a point. She never loved Catherine, her daughter from the countryside, dearly. In fact, Catherine pissed Rachael off just one day after she had returned. However, it was not the right time for Rachael to handle Catherine now. She planned to wait until the funeral was over before sending Catherine back to the countryside so that Catherine wouldn't continue to embarrass the Swanns here. Looking up, Rachael saw that her husband had arrived. She comforted her youngest daughter in a low voice, "Liana, be good. Your father is here. Bear with Catherine for now. We need to deal with what is important first!" Liana couldn't show her annoyance towards Catherine in public, so she could only choke back the complaints on the tip of her tongue. Nobody noticed that Catherine, who had been looking straight ahead, smiled lightly. The Swanns never spent time with Catherine, so they wouldn't know she had exceptional hearing. Even though Rachael and Liana spoke in a low voice, Catherine clearly heard every word of their exchange. Her mother truly did not love her! As Catherine stared at Vicente's portrait, her eyes flashed with a faint trace of sadness. Did she have to cry because of pain? ... Korbin Swann walked up the stage slowly. He gave a long speech first and expressed his views about how great Vicente was before finally announcing that the family would publicly announce Vicente's will. As many people knew this beforehand, the crowd was not too surprised. Vicente had a son and daughter. It was a no-brainer who would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. However, nobody understood why Vicente would make sure to make such a fuss to announce his will publicly. Was it just for formality? The lawyer Vicente trusted the most when he was still alive opened the sealed will and read it out loud. "After careful consideration, I, Vicente Swann, leave all my shares of the Swann Corporation, real estate properties, and a 500 million-dollar deposit at the Bank of Nospines to my granddaughter, Catherine Swann..." At the lawyer's words, the crowd gasped in shock. Not even the Swanns, everyone present was dumbfounded. Catherine Swann? Wasn't she the second daughter of the Swanns, the jinx that Vicente sent off to be raised in the countryside when she was young? How could it be? She would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. With their jaws dropped, everyone shared a similar look of horror. Except for Catherine, the center of the discussion. She still looked indifferent, as though nothing had happened. Her eyes were still fixed on Vicente's portrait in the center of the hall. Her lips parted slightly as she spoke in an almost inaudible voice. "Old man, what were you thinking?"

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