All Her Secrets

Chapter 839 I Know Who You Are

Branden left the apartment early in the morning and went to the company.

Catherine supposed that If Zobber’s information was accurate, Branden should be en route to signing a collaboration with the Breens. Zobber offered to intervene, but Catherine declined. After all, she knew quite well that one couldn’t keep people who wanted to leave.

Packing up her things, Catherine headed straight to the lab as if nothing had happened. And upon entering, she found Marshall looking distraught, clearly waiting for her. Catherine sat beside him and asked, “Marshall, were you here waiting for me?”

“Goodness, Catherine. What’s caused your delay today?” Marshall replied with a rare look of distress, arising Catherine’s interest.

“Look at you. What’s troubling you so much?” she inquired.

Finally finding someone to confide in, Marshall seized the opportunity. “Do you remember the list you asked me to submit?”

“Yes, did it get approved?” Catherine responded.

“It did,” he said with a mix of relief and worry.

Catherine found this curious, then added, “If it’s approved, why are you upset? That’s good news, isn’t it? If they’re willing to fund it, just enjoy it.”

think so. He had deliberately inflated the request, seeking to replace equipment that was still functional, aiming to deter Reelyne Technologies. Unexpectedly, they approved it without hesitation, leaving him feeling guilty for the

life, Marshall now found spending this money unsettling and couldn’t voice his concerns to others, so he turned to Catherine. “Catherine, what’s Reelyne Technologies

lab, you have nothing to worry about.

“Really?” he said, reassured.

focus on our research, someone else will handle the rest.” ‘Reelyne Technologies had the resources, and I would like to help them spend it-it was

laptop, having secured Winston’s cooperation, on the

Ronin was sprawling on the floor,

administering just a little medicine.

must be because I’m

to his feet and said, “The laptop is ready. When will you

being imprisoned and whipped, Ronin remained composed. He stated,

by his demand, as Ronin was always assertive. “What’s your condition?” he

said each word slowly. “I want to see your

that, Flash frowned, pausing to scrutinize Ronin, seeking his

reading his mind, clarified, “I want to survive, to escape, but you get no

it was wishful thinking. Even if he was under orders, he couldn’t command his boss. Yet he couldn’t shatter Ronin’s hope. Without it, God knows what