All Her Secrets

As everyone’s eyes were fixed on Catherine, she walked alongside Branden and entered the restaurant.

The interior design of the restaurant matched the style of the building, exuding an elegant and unique ambiance that transported people to a foreign country.

They were given the largest private room, not in terms of table size, but in its expansive area, resembling a spacious, one-level restaurant.

Branden handed the menu to Catherine and asked, “What would you like to eat?”

Catherine didn’t respond, her delicate face resting on her hand, indicating her fatigue and weariness.

Branden noticed her exhaustion and sighed as he gazed at her. “Then I’ll order. After we finish eating, I’ll take you to rest,” he said in a deep tone.

Catherine had no objections. She didn’t enjoy selecting dishes, so she didn’t mind letting Branden decide on the meal.

If there was anything she didn’t like, she could choose not to eat it.

Since there were only the two of them, Branden thought a simple lunch would be more suitable. He ordered two sets with an appetizer, a main dish, and a dessert, and specifically asked the chef to prepare something spicy for Catherine.

Catherine glanced at the dishes containing mussels and fish, which appeared appetizing and pleasing to her.

Taking the initiative, she picked up the utensils and began eating silently.

Catherine remained quiet throughout the meal, and Branden was not particularly talkative either. Neither of them said a word during the lunch.

Occasionally, Branden made a slight sound as he deboned the fish and placed it on Catherine’s plate.

“Enjoy!” he said.

Catherine glanced at him, her lips curling into a faint smile, radiating a wild and carefree air.

The fish dish was delicious but filled with small bones.

Therefore, even if Catherine liked it, she preferred not to deal with it.

her patiently removed the fish bones. She wouldn’t refuse

disbelief etched on his face. His boss opening the car door for Catherine could be considered a gentlemanly gesture, but

Was this true love?

dish, Catherine leaned back in her chair

glance at her face. This girl seemed unpredictable, and he felt like he couldn’t fully grasp who she

are full, we can leave

words, Branden stood up,

didn’t leave the restaurant. Instead, he led her

them, seeming quite familiar with the

the house, Branden guided Catherine upstairs. He pushed open a door and then

to, but entering a

anything to harm her. She walked directly into the room, which was predominantly decorated in

decor, Catherine turned back with the same gaze,

The bedding is changed daily, and

leaning close to her ear before softly saying,

a cold glare. “What the hell is he

reclined on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep within

as if alone in the room

carried with him, and sat quietly on the nearby sofa, working. Even as he typed on the keyboard, he did so

Time passed swiftly.

past one in the afternoon, Catherine, who had

perfectly with the time it would take to travel from there to her school, as

precision, as it indicated she possessed an exceptional ability to regulate

and magnetic voice carried warmth, akin to a

Branden’s voice didn’t bother her. In fact, it

streaming through the white. curtains and gently cascading

sat for a moment before slowly getting up

of coffee and handed it to her, asking,

and reached out to take the cup, promptly finishing its contents in one gulp. Her movements were elegant and swift, displaying