All Her Secrets

Lorcan was very displeased with Catherine's attitude, but the moment he thought of his uncle's advice to avoid provoking her, he suppressed his anger.

"Catherine, we suspect you are involved in the recent data leak at the Styre Laboratory. Please cwith us to assist in the investigation," he said.

Catherine had already heard the news from Ultan and knew Lorcan's purpose this time.

"Let's go," Catherine said, walking ahead confidently without a hint of fear.

As Lorcan watched her walk away, he couldn't help but feel a bit shaken. “Is she just extremely confident and unafraid, or does she feel her connections are strong enough to protect her?" he wondered. This was the first the had seen someone like her, who would be taken to the procuratorate for questioning but remained so composed.

Regardless of the type of vehicle, it had to stop at the gate of the procuratorate, and one had to get into the building on foot.

After the driver parked the car, Lorcan got out first and then opened the door for Catherine, who got out easily without being handcuffed, given her special status. If she had been handcuffed, Marshall probably wouldn't have let them out of the gates of Styre University.

As they passed the security office, the security guard greeted Catherine when he saw her. "Oh, hello, Miss. What are you doing here?" "I'm here for a visit!" Catherine cheerfully replied.

subordinates accompanying Lorcan looked at each other in shock. One of them asked, "Mr. Fitzpatrick, this is unbelievable. Did the Cold-faced Demon just greet Catherine? Are they familiar?" Lorcan looked at his subordinate, equally puzzled. "You're not the only one who could see things." The security guard was nicknamed the Cold-faced Demon because of his peculiar and uncompromising personality. He had never shown friendliness to anyone during the years he had worked at the procuratorate. It was said that he was a veteran who had been to war. He refused to be idle at home, so he was assigned the job of guarding the

peculiar temperament, he had been given the nicknCold- faced

for three years and had never seen him greet anyone. Today, the Cold- faced Demon greeted Catherine, which was

but start discussing again. "Sir, why does this feel a bit weird? We don't seem to be arresting a suspect but rather trailing behind her like her lackeys, aren't we?" And it wasn't just

about it, it did seem to be the case. Catherine exuded an intimidating

subordinate to inform several superintendents from within the procuratorate. Given the seriousness of

at the procuratorate for twice as long as Lorcan, handling numerous cases

by Branden. This time, Lorcan intended to have Rian go head-to-head with Catherine and see if she could remain as

"Lorcan, where is she? Taketo her!"

already heard from Lorcan's subordinate about the deeds of this leaker and was itching

learned much from Rian, he always saw

“Mr. Healy, she's right there!" The moment Rian looked ahead

expression, Lorcan immediately furrowed his brow. "Mr. Healy, what's wrong?" Pointing to the imposing figure sitting in front, Rian asked, "The leaker you mentioned is her?" Lorcan nodded, not understanding why Rian was

I would see you again here." Lorcan watched as the two familiarly exchanged pleasantries, and his suspicions continued to grow. "Mr. Healy, what's going on here?" he asked, perplexed by the apparent familiarity between Rian and Catherine, as well as the security guard at the door, who also seemed to