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All Her Secrets Chapter 834 by Chestnut

Chapter 834 Winston’s Biggest Weakness

Ronin grabbed Flash’s collar, glaring at him angrily. “I said, don’t touch Professor Warner, and I mean it!”

The atmosphere in the room became tense in an instant. Despite Ronin’s anger, Flash, remained composed, pressing on, “Give me a reason!”

This was Flash’s territory; Ronin was merely a prisoner in captivity. The only reason Flash hadn’t laid hands on Ronin was because Ronin had some use left. But that didn’t mean Ronin could do as he pleased. Once Flash found Ronin’s value insufficient, he would get rid of Ronin.

Ronin gritted his teeth and glared at Flash, but he didn’t voice his reason.

Flash didn’t press him further. Instead, he stood up, preparing to leave. ”

Ronin, you may have been enjoying yourself these days, but don’t forget your current situation. Who we target is not for you to decide!”

Faced with Flash’s threat, Ronin retorted, “Even if you capture Professor Warner, you won’t be able to access the core data if I don’t cooperate.

Winston was an expert, but he couldn’t crack Catherine’s security system. The only person in the world who could do that was Ronin, because he was personally trained by Catherine.

Flash coldly stared at Ronin, his gaze conveying a silent challenge.

Ronin chose to give in. He had to submit for the sake of Winston. “You want to know the reason? Fine, I’ll tell you,” he said, causing Flash to give up on leaving. Flash sat back down, looking at Ronin expressionlessly, waiting for the explanation.

“Professor Warner is my mentor; he has been very good to me,” Ronin stated.

“Catherine treats you even better,” Flash retorted, thinking it was a pure excuse.

Ronin lifted his head angrily. “You’re right. No one is more important to me than Catherine. My betrayal only caused her to lose an experimental project. Even if it’s important, it’s just an experiment after all. You don’t understand how amazing she is. I believe she will soon solve the problem. But Professor Warner is different. If you capture him, he will die! He’s the ‘kind of person who would rather die than submit. That’s my reason,” Ronin said with utmost seriousness, looking at Flash.

After a few seconds of silence, Flash got up and left. This time, Ronin didn’t stop him, waiting until Flash was completely gone before returning to his previous state and continuing to have a barbecue.

Night fell. Winston, who was sound asleep, was suddenly awakened by a phone call. He glanced at the caller ID, got up to answer the phone, then tiptoed out of bed and opened the front door. He frowned when he saw the person outside. “Why did you call me in the middle of the night? Do you have something important to tell me?” he asked with a grave expression.

The next moment, a shadow fell over him. Winston immediately went limp and passed out.

A few seconds later, the door of the Wales residence was closed, and everything seemed to return to its previous calm state. Everything remained silent as if nothing had ever happened.

Catherine got up early the next day and headed to the lab. The certification deadline was approaching. If it hadn’t been for Branden’s insistence, she would have slept in the laboratory recently.

Seeing Marshall furrowing his brow and busy with work, Catherine stepped forward to offer her help. “Is it a busy day today?” she asked.

Upon hearing Catherine’s question, Marshall turned around and frowned at her. “It’s all because of Winston. I told him to exercise more regularly, but he wouldn’t listen. He fell ill last night and took a few days off. Now, all his work has been given to me.”

Despite the seemingly complaining tone, there was also a hint of concern in Marshall’s voice. He knew Winston’s personality well. If Winston hadn’t been seriously ill, he wouldn’t have left his work to Marshall. Marshall behaved as if he was complaining, but in fact, he was just doing this to console himself.

“I’ll help you,” Catherine offered.

Marshall refused her. “No need. I’ve got this. I’ve organized the work, and I’ll call a few students to help. You can just go do your thing.”

Marshall’s attitude was firm. Catherine didn’t insist, returning to the lab alone. As soon as she arrived, she received a call from Zobber.

“Catherine, I’ve received some news. The Duncan Corporation intends to collaborate with the Breens to develop a project. Today is the signing ceremony, and it’s happening in Casier!

Catherine listened expressionlessly and coldly replied, “Got it,” before hanging up and continuing with her experiments, completely focused as if nothing could affect her.

Soon, the person responsible for monitoring Catherine reported the situation to Flash. Flash had planted his spy in Catherine’s lab. While they couldn’t access her exclusive laboratory, they could track her movements within the laboratory building.

Flash immediately reported it to his immediate superior.

“Are you sure Catherine had no reaction after receiving the news from ‘Zobber?” the superior asked.

“Yes, I’m one hundred percent sure,” Flash affirmed.

The superior’s eyes slightly narrowed. He didn’t believe Catherine would act recklessly due to emotions. Her calm demeanor only indicated the seriousness of the situation. Perhaps they could intensify the situation by turning her against Branden. After all, the worst thing between lovers was suspicion. Once it appeared, it wouldn’t go so easily.

“Keep an eye on her. And how is Professor Warner?”

“We have Professor Warner under control, but he’s stubborn. Even when we threatened him with his wife, he didn’t budge,” Flash reported with frustration. Winston was proving more difficult to intimidate than he had anticipated.

The superior, upon hearing Flash’s report, showed no anger. He looked at Flash with a mocking gaze. “If using his wife to threaten him didn’t work, you can try someone else. Do I have to teach you that?”

Seeing the sinister look in his superior’s eyes, Flash understood something. “Sir, are you referring to Ronin Oconnor?”

The man in black waved Flash off, not answering the question.

People like Winston valued their experiments more than their lives. They were proud and resilient, and these tactics wouldn’t work on them. They disregarded their own lives because they thought their ideals and beliefs were more important. However, they were not without weaknesses- their responsibilities as teachers.

Ronin, Winston’s favorite student, was Winston’s biggest weakness. Utilized correctly, Ronin’s identity could serve as a mutual restraint, because Ronin cared about Winston just as Winston cared about him.

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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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