All Her Secrets

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!”

As soon as Triston had left, Catherine walked into the living room.

As she entered the room, Catherine looked around the living room and accurately found where Branden was sitting.

Branden, stood before him, and asked in a

screen of his

instead of the black pants she was wearing, she had changed into a pair of fitted

fitted blue jeans perfectly showed the curves of Catherine’s long

but let off an abnormally cold temperament. Her eyes looked

he and Catherine were most

from Branden, Catherine sat down

both too smart for the other to beat around

playful and put on an indifferent expression. His voice was

you here

to waste time with subtle talks, so she went straight to the

laptop Branden had just put down. Her voice was

a look at it. If you’re okay

on the top of the document were the

the

had signed all kinds of agreements before, but it would be his first time seeing his

woman was

buy a marriage with Branden for a year with 20% of the

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

on Catherine might look light, but it was, in

seem to

indifferent and beautiful face remained expressionless. It was as if nothing could

you agree to it!” Her cold tone was filled

against the back of the sofa. He glanced

“We’ll see!”