All Her Secrets
Chapter 450 I Don’t Have the Guts
In the cafeteria, Catherine personally carried a bowl of hot soup and a plate of food to Thomas’s table. Thomas looked at her with a smile; it was even happier than that of a three- year-old child.
“Cassie, you’re so good to me. You remember all my preferences and prepare everything for me.”
After saying that, he picked up a spoonful of soup and took a sip, his face filled with delight.
“It’s delicious, Cassie! The soup you brought is really tasty!”
Catherine looked at Thomas’s exaggerated acting, a smile forming at the corner of her mouth. This old man was really good at making a fuss.
Thomas was so happy that Catherine personally took care of him. In his opinion, Catherine was someone who appeared cold on the outside but had a warm heart. Despite her icy and distant demeanor, she was actually a caring person who paid attention to details and remembered more than others.
The Theos had a genetic blood issue since childhood, and despite studying medicine for many years, Thomas couldn’t find a way to solve the genetic issue for the Theos. It was as if they were cursed, as the men of the Theos couldn’t live past forty.
This was the reason why Thomas dedicated his life to medicine, not only to treat and save others but also to save himself.
However, despite his efforts, he still hadn’t made a breakthrough.
Luckily, he met Catherine and learned a special method to improve the Theos’ genes. However, although it could save the Theos from the curse, compared to others, they would still experience more health problems after the age of forty.
After performing a surgery that lasted over three hours, his physical strength had reached its limit. While others might not have noticed, Catherine knew it well, so she brought Thomas to the cafeteria.
The more Thomas thought about it, the happier he became. After his mood improved, he found the things in front of him more pleasing to the eye as well. After a satisfying meal, Thomas started urging Catherine.
“Branden can start eating now. Go order some food and bring it to him!”
she remembered Thomas’s words from earlier. She stood up and went to order some
minutes later, Catherine returned to the
Branden lay on the hospital bed, resting with his eyes closed.
surgery. When he saw her, however, the
a deep voice, slightly hoarse, making it particularly soothing to listen to. Catherine placed the packed cereal in
“Eat some!”
her with a faint smile. His eyes were fixed on her, unmoving.
“Aren’t you hungry?”
right hand was in a cast and couldn’t move, and his left hand was wrapped in gauze, which affected
do you
disdain for Branden, Catherine uncovered the lid of the bowl of cereal and scooped some with a spoon to
on his face, Branden approached and swallowed the cereal from
hand-feeding. Soon, the bowl of cereal was empty, and it was precisely at this moment that Paxton entered
needed to be processed. Paxton had just gone to get the prepared medicine
on the edge of
thought, Paxton asked, ” Boss, didn’t you just finish eating? Why are you eating again? Should
should be taken half an hour after a meal. Catherine paused with the spoon in
mentally executed Paxton hundreds of times, he maintained a smile on his face and looked at
is too bad. Your cereal is much
from Branden. From the tone of Branden’s words, Paxton knew he had ruined something. He quickly changed the subject, hoping
wonder you only took several bites earlier, Boss. Miss Swann really cares about you. The cereal must
enough to go along with the lie. Catherine coldly watched their
than the cereal she brought back from the
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