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.

surprise, the man sitting across from her patiently removed the fish bones. She wouldn’t refuse his kindness, so she enjoyed the dish without

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

Was this true love?

in her chair with half-closed

face. This girl seemed unpredictable, and he felt like he

you are full, we can leave right

stood up, and Catherine followed suit, leaving the

leave the restaurant. Instead, he led her through a beautiful corridor

for them, seeming quite familiar with the

open a door and then turned back, tilting his head towards

what he was up to, but entering a room alone with

harm her. She walked directly into the room, which was predominantly decorated in black, white, and gray tones, reflecting

back with the same gaze, raising her eyebrows and waiting for

is changed daily,

slowly approached Catherine, leaning close to her ear before softly saying,

glare. “What the hell is he

her eyes, and

if alone in

took out his laptop, which he always carried with him, and sat quietly on the nearby sofa, working. Even as he typed on the keyboard, he did

Time passed swiftly.

Catherine, who had

the time it would take to

precision, as it indicated she possessed an exceptional ability to

deep and magnetic voice carried

Branden’s voice

as the sunlight intensified, streaming through the white. curtains and gently cascading onto her fair,

moment before slowly getting up from

of coffee and handed it to her, asking,

didn’t refuse and reached out to take the cup, promptly finishing its contents in one gulp. Her movements were elegant and