All Her Secrets

At the Facers, Catherine once again met the once-dominant Conor.

Conor, who had just celebrated his birthday, was in high spirits as he sat in the garden pavilion leisurely drinking coffee.

When he heard footsteps coming, he did not turn around. He said majestically, “Miss Swann, hi! Please have a seat!” Troy accompanied Catherine all the way. Hearing Conor's command, he took the initiative to help Catherine pull out the chair and asked Catherine to take a seat.

Catherine bent down and sat down. She acted very naturally. Conor poured out the coffee he had brewed in his hand and made a new one for Catherine.

“Miss Swann, I'm curious if you know how to make coffee. Drip coffee needs to be brewed for a longer period of tso that it can have a purer flavor. There's no rush!” If one was familiar with Conor, one would definitely know that there was something in his words.

Catherine naturally knew what he meant. But she did not have to pay attention to him.

So, Conor was saying what he wanted to say, while Catherine played her own game. They did not interfere with each other.

Seeing her in this natural and unpretentious look, Conor laughed out loud. “Haha, your grandfather and | knew each other in our youth as well. You really do have a bit of his early style.

“Here, have scoffee!” After slightly curling her fingers and tapping on the tabletop, Catherine lifted her coffee cup and took a sip. After putting down the coffee cup, she slowly spoke up.

“Is that so? My grandpa never said | looked like him. He said | was an anomaly in the Swanns.” Hearing this, Conor burst out laughing.

Troy had been waiting on the side. He had no idea what Conor was thinking about.

The company’s affairs were urgent. He wondered how Conor was still in the mood to chat with Catherine so leisurely.

When Conor did not speak, Catherine did not continue the conversation and just spent ton her cell phone.

Catherine enough. He said in

ordinary, his granddaughter is amazing!” Among the next generation of these people who

for Conor. His two sons

and Karl, whose

was quiet and did not say anything as she waited for Conor to

was calm and his

conditions!” Conor said

got

down her crossed legs. Straightening herself slightly,

the Facers. It was your granddaughter who hand-delivered something to me, forcingto accept it!” Although Catherine's words

too stupid to send the company’s interests to Catherine's

propose her conditions without hesitation. After all, she did not need to be

the island to you!” Catherine curled her lips gently and as she raised her eyebrows. A strange smile appeared in her eyes. “There's no rush. I'm curious if you have the final say in Grelin Group's project in Casier.” “We'll give it to you, too!”

Grelin Group, the losses this twere

third condition. You can take a look!” Catherine placed her phone on the desktop, and

instantly. Then he suddenly looked up, looking at Catherine as if he was

thin but | have a greedy stomach.” Conor had a calm face

You're in my

easy, but going out can be difficult!” “Phew...” Catherine let out a leisurely breath. She lazily stretched herself,

asked, “Aren't you really afraid?” “Mr. Facer, you can give it a try!” On Catherine’s beautiful and delicate face, her slightly raised

up the phone on the table and shook it in front of

cin front of Conor and leaned down to whisper a few words in Conor's

he finished speaking, there was