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All Her Secrets Chapter 958 by Chestnut

Chapter 958 Fate Is Unfair

Catherine and Branden walked hand in hand out of the courtyard. Thomas noticed them first. He nudged Karl and said with contentment, “Karl, you might not be much, but your grandson is quite nice. He matches well with Cassie.”

Karl felt a bit displeased. He was about to retort. But upon careful consideration, he thought Thomas’s words, though not pleasant, were somewhat accurate.

Uncharacteristically, he didn’t argue and instead nodded in agreement. “

Catherine is exceptional. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have agreed to Vicente’s proposal so readily and made the betrothal for Branden early on,” Karl said.

Karl’s words irritated Thomas. He knew Karl’s business acumen was sharp, never engaging in unprofitable deals. Unexpectedly, Karl was just as discerning in judging people. When Catherine was still very young, Karl had already set his sights on her and chosen her for Branden.

Reflecting on it now, Thomas became even more unwilling and retorted, “You old rascal, at that time, Cassie was just a few years old, and you were already thinking of her becoming your granddaughter-in-law. You are so cunning.”

Karl coldly snorted and replied, “You’re just jealous!”

As Catherine and Branden entered, they heard the two old men bickering. Catherine shook her head helplessly.

Branden lightly patted her hand to ease her. He asked, “Has dinner started?”

Thomas’s attention was immediately redirected. He smiled at Catherine. “

Cassie, are you hungry?”

Catherine, in cooperation with Branden’s hint, nodded. “A bit.”

Thomas promptly stood up. “I’ll go to the kitchen and urge Aaron. I’ll also lend him a hand.” And so, Thomas left.

With no one to play chess with and no one to banter with, Karl found it boring. He could only focus his attention on Catherine and Branden.

Branden pulled out a chair for Catherine and poured her a cup of coffee.

Watching Branden’s attentive behavior and the proficiency with which he served, Karl couldn’t bear to look. He found it hard to believe this was his proud grandson. Thankfully, the one being served was Catherine. Otherwise, he might feel frustrated.

After dinner, they sat in the courtyard to rest. Due to Aaron’s presence, Rylan remained silent throughout, not drawing much attention.

Karl, having not seen his grandson for a long time, began chatting with Branden. He asked, “What have you been busy with lately? I see you leave early and return late. Don’t neglect Catherine. Otherwise, I’ll be cross with you.” After saying this, he cast a glance in Rylan’s direction.

It was only after arriving here that Karl learned Branden’s love rival was Aaron’s grandson. He thought it was truly a coincidence.

Branden stared at Catherine affectionately. He grasped his grandfather’s meaning and replied, ” I’ve been busy with the affairs of the institute recently. The results of the experiments will be out next month.

Once that’s done, I can be completely free to spend time with Catherine.”

With the vast Duncan Corporation relying solely on Branden now, Karl could understand his hardships. “As long as you have plans for yourself.”

Unnoticed by everyone, when Branden mentioned the experimental results, Rylan’s expression changed. Rylan suddenly spoke up and drew the attention of everyone. “You have no time for your fiancée, but plenty of time to meet other women.”

As the words fell, the gazes of the three elders shifted between Branden and Rylan.

Thomas looked somewhat unpleasant, while Karl’s expression was even more grim. Karl would never allow Branden to betray Catherine. If such a thing happened, Karl would be the first to drive Branden out and cut ties with him.

Karl turned to Branden with a stern expression. “Branden, explain yourself. What’s going on?”

Branden sneered, and his eyes darkened as he stared at Rylan. ” There’s nothing to explain. It’s just regular business dealings.”

Rylan wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Aaron.

Aaron said, “Rylan, matters between the couple are none of your concern.”

The words “couple” pricked Rylan’s heart. He wanted to say something more but swallowed his words back.

Even though Rylan didn’t press further, Karl didn’t intend to let his grandson off easily. He thought Branden’s explanation was not enough. Karl turned to Catherine and asked, ” Catherine, what do you say?”

Catherine remained composed and said calmly, “Most of the news on the internet is exaggerated. Mr. Karl, you know her. It’s Miss Miller whom we met the day before yesterday.”

“Miss Miller?” Karl pondered for a moment before realizing who Catherine was talking about. After grasping the situation, he chuckled and continued, “So, it’s the young lady from the Millers. This matter is absolutely baseless. I know that girl, and there’s nothing between her and Branden.”

Back in her childhood, Selene used to follow Branden around, but he paid her no attention and even scared her to tears a few times. If there was something between them, Catherine would have no chance to be with Branden.

The topic deliberately brought up by Rylan was treated as a joke by everyone, and the conversation quickly moved on.

Rylan felt uneasy and couldn’t shake the belief that there was something more between Branden and Selene. From Selene’s attitude, it was clear that she was hiding some secrets.

After some time, Catherine began to feel drowsy. Seeing her squinting, Branden stood up and pulled her along, preparing to take her back to rest.

As they were about to leave, Thomas and Karl naturally couldn’t stay behind for more idle chatter. Besides, considering their age, staying up late wasn’t an option.

Once they left, Rylan’s face darkened.

Observing this, Aaron sighed silently and consoled him, “Rylan, some things cannot be forced. If it’s not meant to be yours, let it go.”

Rylan tightly pressed his lips, remaining silent. He never believed in fate, and he was unwilling to accept the course of destiny. All fate brought him was pain. He couldn’t accept what he desired to be destined to belong to someone else. Since fate was unfair, he would strive for it on his own terms.

Inside the apartment, Zobber, who had just played a few games, was drifting off to sleep. She planned to doze off in that position. Suddenly, a ringing sound echoed. It startled her and caused her to sit up abruptly.

She instantly opened her eyes and became alert. Glancing at the unfamiliar number on the screen, she instinctively knew it probably wasn’t some telemarketing ad. She answered the call, bringing the phone to her ear.

A deep, ominous voice came from the other end. “In a month, the Duncan Corporation’s showcase is your time to strike. Wait for my signal!” Before Zobber could fully grasp the situation, the caller hung up.

Zobber was perplexed. Withal lightly nudged her. “What’s going on?”

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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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