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All Her Secrets Chapter 818 by Chestnut

Chapter 818 The Final Round

“Sir, it seems like our folks have been traced by Zobber and her crew!” The masked man knelt on one knee and respectfully reported the situation to the figure cloaked in black.

“Well, that was quick. Seems I’ve underestimated these people’s abilities, “the man in black said coldly. An aura of chill emanated from him, which sent shivers down spines. Then he continued, “Get it arranged. Have everyone under your command leave Loxton, and bring in another group!”

They had plenty of folks, so unraveling their details wasn’t going to be an easy task. By sending in a fresh team, he aimed to exhaust Zobber and her crew. Even if it took time, he’d wear them down.

The masked man trembled on his knees, and he knew the truth. Sending these people back was just a polished way of saying. The man in charge wouldn’t keep anyone without utility. To the masked man, the future these people faced was frightening. “Sir, I’ll get right on it!” He dared not defy the orders, fearing he’d be the next sacrifice.

Seeing the masked man compliant enough, the figure in black didn’t press further. He commanded coldly, “Step up the pace with Ronin!” The threatening tone sent shivers through the masked man.

“Sir, you can count on me. I’ll give it my all.”

“Dismissed!”

The masked man left the room. As he stepped out of the gate, a sudden chill shot through his spine. He broke out in a cold sweat. With the constant pressure from the higher-ups to hasten the mission, the masked man dared not delay and rushed straight to where Ronin was being held.

Ronin was as usual. He immersed himself in his solo gaming session and enjoyed the specially delivered food as if in total bliss. After the masked man entered the room, he got a mere glance from Ronin, who then resumed his game as if unperturbed.

The masked man said, “Ronin, I brought you here to work for me. If you’re of no use, do you really want me to spell out your fate?”

Hearing the threat, Ronin lazily put down his game controller and gave the man a lazy look. “You’re like someone who can’t understand plain language.”

Being scolded by Ronin, the masked man burst into a fury. His eyes widened, and he threatened to act.

Ronin scoffed and added, “If you’re capable, why not just make your move? We’ve been through this before. Do you think I’m scared? Listen. Threats won’t work, and I’ve said I’ll cooperate.”

Hearing that, the masked man became upset. Ronin always used a friendly tone to deceive him, and he had enough of these lies. “You promised cooperation. Is there any progress?”

Facing the interrogation, Ronin didn’t oblige, showing no signs of being captive. “What’s the deal? You talk tough, but where are the goods?” The questioning silenced the masked man. If they had what they needed, why bother with Ronin?

The silent pause allowed Ronin to mock. He sneered and then said, “Stop blabbering if you can’t deliver. Do you think Catherine’s computer is your playground? Do you think you can waltz in and grab what you want? Do you even know Catherine’s capabilities? Is it you or your superiors who are clueless? Want me to educate you?”

The masked man was left speechless and was unable to argue back. Helplessly, he ceased arguing with Ronin. “Alright. Then tell me. How long will it take you to sort this out? Give me a timeframe. Can you manage that?”

“No time for deadlines!” Ronin said arrogantly and then extended his hand to the masked man. “Give me the computer now. I’ll try at this moment.”

The masked man had to arrange the computer for Ronin and brought it to him.

As soon as Ronin had the computer, he got to work. Despite being monitored throughout, Ronin remained unfazed.

He worked on the computer. He constantly typed code and attacked the defense systems set up on Catherine’s computer.

The masked man thought Ronin was playing tricks again. He didn’t hold much hope. Surprisingly, half an hour later, Ronin notified him and said, “It’s done. Have a look for yourself.”

The masked man didn’t react initially and maintained his posture.

“Move it!” Ronin kicked him. “Hurry up!”

Infuriated by Ronin’s insolence, the masked man wanted to teach him a lesson.

However, Ronin said arrogantly, Come on. Try it! If you don’t want the data, then go ahead and try something.

“Wait and see!” The masked man gritted his teeth and pointed at Ronin. Then he obediently followed Ronin’s instructions and opened the files on the computer to check.

“This is all I could find. Whether it’s useful, see for yourself,” Ronin said.

The masked man carefully examined the stolen data by Ronin and grew more excited by the moment. These were all classified research documents by Catherine. While these were not the core material, with this information, he could temporarily fulfill his duties to his boss. This also proved that Ronin wasn’t just putting on an act.

“Good job!” After the masked man praised Ronin, he added new conditions. He said, “However, these files aren’t enough. We need more critical information.”

His words irked Ronin. “I’ve said it before. It’s not that easy. Getting these was already difficult. If you’re not happy, even if you kill me, you won’t get what you want!”

The masked man understood Ronin’s words and knew he wasn’t lying. If it were that easy to obtain, there had to be a catch. The masked man had the computer taken away. As Ronin provided new information, he arranged a sumptuous dinner for him. Ronin began eating contentedly and paid no attention to the masked man. Seeing Ronin compliant enough, the masked man left with the data.

For the past few days, Catherine had been working tirelessly in the laboratory.

Marshall was so busy helping her with the experiments and preparing the necessary materials. “Catherine, is this the final round of experiments?”

Catherine was engrossed in her work, but upon hearing Marshall’s words, she stopped and looked at him. “Yes. It’s the final round. Once this round of experiments passes, we can take the data report for certification.”

A research project, from inception to obtaining results, took a considerable amount of time. To safeguard a project from infringement, completed experiment results could be taken to authoritative institutions for certification. Upon successful certification, the project in the laboratory was protected. Even in cases of accidental theft or leakage, the results of the experiment couldn’t be plagiarized because internationally, only the first certified laboratory was acknowledged.

Hearing Catherine’s words, Marshall smiled. “I didn’t expect it to be this quick. Catherine, among the students I’ve seen, you’re the most talented. Have you decided when to go for certification? Pick a good day. I’ll accompany you.”

“Next Friday,” Catherine responded.

With seven to eight days until next Friday, Marshall believed that Catherine’s confidence in this timeline was justified. “Great. That works!”

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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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