All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 10 The Negotiation
At the Duncans’ mansion.
In the exquisite and luxurious living room, two men entirely different in character were resting on the sofa.

Compared to how Triston was sprawled on the sofa, Branden, who had his laptop on his lap, was sitting upright.

Seeing how straight Branden was sitting, Triston couldn’t help but shake his head.

Some people were born to be other-worldly. One could never understand what these people were thinking.

The maid came to report the arrival of a guest.

“Mr. Duncan, Miss Catherine Swann is here!”

Triston jumped up from the sofa at the maid’s words and stumbled in front of Branden.

“Catherine Swann? Isn’t that the girl from the Swanns that has just returned from the countryside? Isn’t that your fiancée?”

Branden glanced at Triston lightly, and Triston shut up immediately at his look.

As Triston had stopped babbling, Branden raised his head slowly to look at the maid. “Bring her in!”

Seeing that Branden had asked for Catherine to come in, Triston decided to excuse himself from the room to save his life, despite being so curious that he was dying.

“I’ll be upstairs!”

Triston had left, Catherine walked into the

entered the room, Catherine looked around the living room and

Branden, stood before him, and asked in a calm tone, “May

tore his eyes from the screen of his laptop and fixed his

white T-shirt, just like she did at the funeral. However, instead of the black pants she

jeans perfectly showed the curves of Catherine’s

let off an abnormally cold temperament. Her eyes looked so sharp and

almost feel like he and Catherine were most

“yes” from Branden,

smart for the other

and put on an indifferent expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded a bit bored as

you here

time with subtle talks, so she went straight

laptop Branden had just put down. Her voice

you’re okay with

saw that on the top of the document were the

the document and

signed all kinds of agreements before, but it

woman was really

a marriage with Branden for a year with 20%

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

gaze on Catherine might look light, but it was,

to

It was as if nothing could affect her

make you agree to it!” Her cold tone was filled

slightly so that his back was pressed against the back of the sofa. He glanced at Catherine with

“We’ll see!”

stood up,