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All Her Secrets Chapter 824 by Chestnut

Chapter 824 In the Lab

It was late at night. It was so quiet in the room that even the breathing could be heard.

Branden sat up against the bedhead with Catherine sleeping beside him. The continuous high-intensity work in recent days had made Catherine sleep deeper.

After Catherine fell asleep, Branden opened his eyes and carefully scrutinized her sleeping face through the moonlight shining through the window. Only when Catherine was by his side could he gradually calm his restless heart.

Some bloody scenes came to his mind. Her young body had no fear when facing the powerful enemy. Her toughness made his heartache. Her wolf -like, bloodthirsty eyes were shocking to him.

But the past could not be reversed, and he would always be by her side in the future. He had been preparing for several months. Things were almost settled down in Casier. And what happened in Loxton would come to an end quickly. He would create a comfortable environment that would relieve Catherine of any worries.

Catherine woke up in the sunshine. A good night’s sleep gave her energy. She instinctively reached out beside her. That part of the bed was cold already. It seemed he had been up for a while. She lifted the quilt and got up.

After washing up, she walked out of the bedroom. A smell of food came from the living room. When they were together, Branden always cooked for her. He knew she did not like strangers.

Branden walked out of the kitchen carrying breakfast and gazed into Catherine’s adorable, sleepy eyes. Catherine, who had just got up, was not as sharp as usual. The languor in her naturally made her beautiful.

“You are early. Do you have enough sleep?” asked Branden.

Maybe it was the energy she got from her sleep. She was in a good mood, generously showing her smile. “I had the best sleep. Thanks for your advice.”

Branden was happy to see her happy. That’s nice. Come have your breakfast.”

Catherine sat by the table. There was not much to eat, but they were all her favorite foods, all made by Branden. ” Not bad!” Catherine raised her eyebrow at Branden, showing her praises.

Branden was proud. “Of course. After all, I’m your boyfriend.”

Catherine was stunned for a moment and thought, ‘Is he ever shy?’

When Catherine started to eat, Branden gave her the iPad. “The documents are in it. You can check on them now.”

Catherine did not expect Branden to prepare this for her. She was surprised. The smile was back on her face again. Thanks.”

Branden only did this because he knew Catherine too well. When she got to the lab, she would be busy with experiments. But since she had decided to read the documents, she would read them no matter what. Then, she would read them at lunchtime. He might as well arrange everything. She could read the documents during breakfast and have a nice lunch.

Branden drove into the university and parked down the laboratory building so that Catherine did not have to walk so long.

“End early in the evening and call me to pick you up,” said Branden.

“Okay.” Catherine waved goodbye to Branden and walked to the lab.

She saw Marshall in the lab.

“Morning. Did Mr. Duncan drive you here?” Marshall had come early to the lab for a few days and stayed longer than Catherine.

Catherine did not deny it. She pursed her lips and smiled.

“I suppose you had breakfast already. I don’t have to share mine with you.” Marshall showed his food box to her.

Catherine knew what he meant. She smiled and said, “You can have it all by yourself. I’ve had breakfast.”

Marshall could not stop smiling. He pretended to be calm and said, “My wife has been making breakfast for me these days. She thinks I work too hard in the lab.” His pride was written on his face.

“You go to the lab first. I’ll be there after I finish my breakfast,” said Marshall.

“Okay.” Catherine went to the lab, and Marshall did not come until he finished his breakfast in his office.

“Catherine, have you saved all the experiment data? Try not to store the data in one place. Many people have their eyes on this experiment,” asked Marshall. Ever since the last leak, he felt a sword hanging above his head, ready to end his life any minute.

The last leak was solved perfectly because the experiment was not that important. This time was different. Once the experiment was carried out, the world would be stunned. He had to be careful.

“Don’t worry, Professor Hartley. I set up a layer of encryption myself and also asked Professor Warner from the Computer Science Department to help me encrypt a layer of firewall,” answered Catherine.

Winston from the Computer Science Department was Ronin’s mentor, an authority in the domestic computer field, and a friend of Marshall.

Marshall nodded after hearing what she said. He knew his old friend very well. “That’s more like it. Winston sucks at chess. But he does know how to play the computer. I trust him.”

Catherine could not help but joke. ” Does he know he sucks at chess?”

Marshall said, “It’s a simple fact. If he denies it, I will let everyone in the building know how bad he is at chess.” Then he whispered to Catherine, “I’m much better than Winston in chess.”

Catherine was amused by him. The serious vibe in the laboratory seemed to ease a lot due to Marshall. “So you must be the best chess player in the university.”

Marshall pretended to be mad and threatened. “Catherine, feel free to mock me. I’ll get back to you when the experiment is done.”

Catherine knew he was only joking and did not mind.

After playing, they should get to business. Next Friday was the certification day, chosen by Catherine.

The urgency of time could stimulate her motivation without reducing her effectiveness. The success of the experiment would be determined next week.

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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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