All Her Secrets

Hearing Catherine’s question, Branden surprisingly didn’t get upset as he usually would. Instead, he responded with a faint smile.

“It belongs to Triston,” he explained to Catherine.

With those words, Catherine instantly understood. The Lamberts were not lacking in money, so if Triston opened a barbecue restaurant, it would likely satisfy her appetite.

It meant the restaurant wouldn’t cut corners with low-quality ingredients, so everything here must be decent.

Catherine pondered this and suddenly felt her appetite whetted.

Once she had the thought, she was determined to try the international barbecue restaurant.

Catherine instructed Paxton, who was in the driver’s seat, “Pull over to the side!”

Paxton obediently followed her order and pulled over to the side. After all, his boss hadn’t uttered a word throughout, which meant he should listen to Miss Swann.

After the car came to a stop, Catherine instinctively opened the door and got out, following the scent of barbecue.

Her sense of smell was particularly keen, allowing her to locate the barbecue restaurant simply by following the aroma.

Upon reaching the entrance and seeing the long queue, Catherine furrowed her brow.

She enjoyed eating, but she didn’t like waiting in line. If she had to wait in line, she would rather not eat.

Turning around, she noticed Branden following behind.

Observing her slightly furrowed brow, Branden calmly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Catherine didn’t respond, but her eyes focused on the long queue.

In the next second, Branden immediately understood what was on her mind.

who was standing behind them, quickly approached and rejoined

As she turned around,

react, Branden pulled

to walt in line and could go straight

in line noticed them, thought it was unfair, and approached the waitress to argue. “Why don’t they have to wait in line? We have

from five-star hotels. They smiled at the disgruntled customer, speaking gently and patiently, “Sorry, sir, these customers ahead of you are our top VIPS, so they can enjoy special services on the second floor and don’t need to

customer expressed dissatisfaction and pouted, asking, “Is it all about money? How do I become a top VIP? Tell me! I want to be

and replied, “There are two ways. One is to become a restaurant shareholder, which automatically upgrades you to a top VIP. The other is to have an annual

become a restaurant shareholder just for a meal? Not to

words, and the people behind also quieted down, as meeting those conditions wasn’t something an ordinary person

floor, the second floor of the barbecue restaurant had a serene atmosphere. It was filled with the rich and spicy

host his friends, and it was

restaurant for pleasure but

their seats, Paxton handed the menu to

ordered whatever she

who didn’t add anything else since she had already ordered a

opted for mild sauce, Catherine chose the extra

flavors, believing that barbecue had to be spicy enough to make one

barbecue with the spicy sauce served on the table and swallowed silently, recalling that his

remind Branden, but a single glance from Branden made him understand that

the table, and its enticing aroma filled the air.

of the ingredients and sauce determined the authenticity of international

dishes at this barbecue restaurant looked impressive, resembling what Ronin had prepared for her in

for a while, Catherine noticed Branden hadn’t touched anything, which

impassive. However, he started speaking a bit more than

“Aren’t you eating?”

“I am!”

replied, putting a piece of meat with extra spicy sauce into his mouth. His