All Her Secrets

After listening to Hayden’s words, Catherine remained calm.

“You’re wrong.” Her voice was calm, devoid of any warmth.

Hayden looked at Catherine with a puzzled expression. “Doctor, what do you mean?”

Catherine bluntly told him, “You’re thanking the wrong person.”

Hearing this, Hayden anxiously interrupted Catherine. “It’s impossible. I couldn’t have remembered wrong. It was you who saved me back then!”

“It was indeed me, but I didn’t do it to save you.” Catherine’s face remained expressionless, her eyes not even blinking. “The person who harmed you had a laugh that was too unpleasant.”

That person was a human trafficker in the black market. He enjoyed laughing while dealing with the captive.

Catherine happened to pass by at that time and was extremely disgusted by the laughter. In order to stop the person from laughing, she released all the kidnapped individuals. This was the only time she intervened in the internal affairs of the black market. The black market had its own rules, and outsiders were not allowed to interfere.

If it weren’t for Catherine’s good relationship with the Lamberts, it would have been much more difficult.

However, Catherine didn’t expect that her unintentional act would lead to such an outcome.

Hayden was stunned, gazing at Catherine with a dazed expression. He never expected that all these years, it was his own delusion.

After a while, he snapped out of it. A relieved smile appeared on his face. In fact, there was nothing to be sad about. From the beginning, it was just his wishful thinking, right?

Regardless of Catherine’s intentions, she saved him.

It was true in the past, and it remained true now.

“Doctor, I still have to thank you!”

Catherine already knew everything she wanted to know. As decent as the dungeon was, it was far inferior to the outside world.

Catherine said, standing up and leaving without even saying goodbye

only regret was that he had never

walked out of

do with her. She didn’t care who would win or lose.

the palace of

summoned Branden, or rather, he should

than anyone else, and it wasn’t easy to meet him. No one else

times, they finally managed to bring this big

elegantly sipping his coffee. The king had been waiting for half a day. He finally couldn’t hold back any longer, taking the

doctor

cup of coffee, slowly raised his head, and his gaze fell calmly on the

course. The

I plan to continue employing you and have you stay in Ravenloth, what conditions do you want? As long as you are willing to stay and serve Ravenloth, you can ask for anything,” the king said, his

any respect

“Not interested!”

surrounding servants were shocked to hear Branden publicly refuse

to treat the king like this

dead man. They believed that the king would punish

coldly watched Branden, his face darkening and

insist on you

calm and composed, casually sweeping his gaze over the king. “You can give it a

was even more arrogant, and the people

not only doomed, but would also be subjected to Ravenloth’s

attitude once again shocked them. Not only did he not punish Branden, but he even

hadn’t you even given a heads-up before you came to Ravenloth, Mr. Duncan? I should have

surprised that the king had known

in Ravenloth for some time now, and the king had just found out, which was

poker face, “There’s no need for you to welcome me personally, Your Majesty. My identity here is merely as Dr. Sugar’s assistant. If Your

enough. He came to Ravenloth solely as the doctor’s assistant, which had nothing to