All Her Secrets

Chapter 335 Sweet Strawberries

Branden didn’t seem hungry at all, as there was only a plate of pasta primavera on the table. While Catherine was eating, he sat quietly by her side.

Occasionally, he picked up his phone to attend to messages, seemingly working. Even though he was wrapped up in work, Branden still watched Catherine closely, never taking his eyes off her.

Unlike Catherine’s dominating and cold demeanor, she was exceptionally graceful while eating, clearly indicating the strict training she had likely received since childhood. She ate quickly but with a touch of elegance in every bite.

Catherine had a rhythmic way of eating, taking a bite of pasta followed by a sip of soup, almost like a well-rehearsed performance.

Before long, Catherine had polished off her pasta primavera, leaving just a bit of soup. She gently pushed her empty plate forward as if showing off her accomplishment.

Branden’s hands, calloused from years of gun practice, gently brushed her cheek. Catherine was quite familiar with those calluses, and their location revealed his frequent shooting practice.

Catherine had similar calluses once, but Ronin had discovered them. Ronin had forced her to apply various softening creams, transforming her callused hands into the soft, delicate ones they were now.

According to Ronin, a girl’s hands should be soft and smooth. Catherine didn’t really mind, but since Ronin insisted, she went along with it.

Branden’s deep, raspy voice whispered, “Babe, just relax for a bit, and I’ll join you once I’m done with the dishes.”

At first, Catherine wanted to refuse him. After all, she wasn’t a child. She didn’t need him to look after her. But when she looked into Branden’s gentle eyes as she raised her head, all the words she had planned to say disappeared.

Branden’s eyes were not just good- looking. They had a way of convincing people, and whatever he said was hard to resist. Catherine had to go along with whatever he wanted.

here, he would surely be surprised. After all,

Catherine on her favorite recliner sofa and let her play

with her expected win. She placed her phone down,

Just when he was about to turn to Catherine, the doorbell suddenly rang. Catherine looked at Branden,

was someone Triston had sent to deliver things. When he saw Branden, he greeted

deliver these items. Where would you like them placed?” he asked. Branden stepped aside and let him in, indicating

turned to leave, he happened to catch a glimpse of Catherine reclining on the sofa. In just one look, he

thought he would run into such a stunning girl in the world, as if she was a princess who stepped out of a fairy tale. But he dared

wonder Triston had been telling his friends lately that Branden was in

to go out when there’s such beauty at home. Catherine had noticed the guy looking at her, but she saw

and brought a box of strawberries over to Catherine. Because Catherine was sitting, he half- squatted to place the

you want to eat them now, or

showing how fresh they were. Their sweet aroma wafted through

anyone who caught a whiff. Catherine wasn’t usually a fan of fruit, but

she felt like trying them. She nodded

self-control crumbled in Catherine’s presence. He quickly lowered

puzzled and looked up. She saw Branden almost

Creybia, Theisia, who was self-assured and lived a lavish lifestyle. Catherine didn’t think highly of

had told her that she didn’t truly know men. She mentioned that when Catherine became interested in a guy, she would also become curious about his body. At this moment, it seemed she had developed an urge to know