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.

him, and asked in a calm

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

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

perfectly showed the curves of

abnormally cold temperament. Her

he and Catherine were

getting a “yes” from

both too smart for the other

on an indifferent expression. His voice was low and cold. He sounded

are you

time with subtle

brought on the laptop Branden had just put down. Her voice was

at it. If you’re okay with

and saw that on the top of the document were the words “Engagement

read the document

but it would

woman was really

a marriage with Branden for a year with

She was indeed generous!

“What if I disagree?”

Catherine might look light, but it was, in fact,

not seem to be

and beautiful face remained expressionless. It was as

you agree to it!” Her cold tone was filled

back slightly so that his back was pressed against the back of the sofa. He glanced at Catherine with squinted eyes as a light smile

“We’ll see!”