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All Her Secrets Chapter 113 by Chestnut

Bobby turned around and angrily shouted at the bodyguards behind him, “Help me up quickly!”

The kick from Catherine had left him completely drained of strength. He couldn’t even summon enough energy to stand up now. The bodyguards quickly realized the situation and moved to help him up.

Catherine glanced over and swiftly snatched two forks from the table. With a swift motion of her wrist, she sent them flying. What were once two ordinary forks now resembled two deadly arrows.

They sliced through the air and embedded themselves directly into the hands of the two bodyguards. The, speed was so fast that not even a drop of blood splattered.

“Ah…”

The agonizing screams of the two bodyguards snapped everyone’s attention back to reality. People stared in shock and terror at Catherine as if she were a monster.

Kim cautiously stood next to Audrey. He quietly tugged at Audrey’s hand and asked in a low voice,” Audrey, why is your sister so terrifying?”

Audrey was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide and didn’t respond.

She genuinely had no idea about that.

No one had witnessed how Catherine had acted. And the fact that an ordinary fork could turn into a deadly weapon in her hands was incredibly frightening.

The bodyguards were seasoned fighters. They saw Catherine’s action. And they knew that even if all four of them attacked at once, they wouldn’t defeat Catherine.

They were just there for the money. They weren’t about to risk their lives for Bobby.

Another two bodyguards supported the two injured bodyguards. They quickly retreated from the scene. They gave Bobby a look of sympathy as they left.

Catherine only dealt with those who deserved it. As for the bodyguards, they were just doing their job for money. As long as they didn’t interfere with her affairs, whether they stayed or left didn’t matter to her.

Catherine’s skills finally scared Bobby. He stared at Catherine in a panic. His face turned pale.

“Do you… know who I am?” Bobby asked.

Ten minutes earlier, Catherine had received a dossier containing all of Bobby’s Information.

Hearing that, Catherine slowly lifted her head and raised an eyebrow. She cast a cold gaze at Bobby lying on the ground.

Catherine’s skills finally scared Bobby. He stared at Catherine in a panic. His face turned pale.

“Do you… know who I am?” Bobby asked.

Ten minutes earlier, Catherine had received a dossier containing all of Bobby’s information.

Hearing that, Catherine slowly lifted her head and raised an eyebrow. She cast a cold gaze at Bobby lying on the ground.

“Who you are doesn’t concern me. And you’re not worthy of knowing who I am.”

Catherine was dominant, arrogant, defiant, and sinister.

At that moment, no one dared to question Catherine’s words. With her skills, no one dared to question her arrogance.

Catherine pulled out her phone and dialed a number. When the call connected, she said into the phone, “Give you five minutes, and I want the Coopers bankrupt.”

Her tone was plain and unassuming, as if she were asking for a glass of water.

Although the Coopers might not have been at the very top of the wealth ladder in Casier, they were still significant figures.

Now, Catherine claimed she could bankrupt them in five minutes. It was simply unimaginable.

Inside, everyone doubted her words. But they had seen her astounding power moments ago. So, no one dared to challenge her.

As seconds ticked away, the atmosphere grew more tense. No one dared to move.

No one could have predicted that this celebratory banquet would devolve into this.

The only one at ease was Catherine. She adjusted her posture to a supremely comfortable

position. Then she reclined in her chair to rest with her eyes shut.

Everyone was eager to leave. But Catherine remained silent. It felt as if an invisible glass barrier enclosed the room. It prevented anyone from exiting.

It was an aura of power. Although it was unseen, it could be sensed. Nobody dared to risk it.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

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On the table, Peter’s phone began to ring. In this quiet, private room, its ringtone sounded unusually loud. It caused several individuals to jump in surprise.

Peter’s face turned pale as he looked at the phone. He had been about to complain about who would dare to call him at that moment. But when he saw the caller ID, his expression turned grim.

He looked at the others helplessly and whispered, “The investor is calling.”

This investor held a significant position. And he was someone Peter couldn’t afford to offend.

Peter wanted to answer, yet he didn’t dare. Just then, the door to the private room swung open once again.

A tall and poised man stepped in. He was very handsome and elegant. His features were so perfect that they seemed to be sculpted by an artist’s hand.

Someone recognized him. He was known as the heir of the Duncans, the wealthiest in Casier. Their amazement was palpable as they realized he was the backer behind the program. The moment the door opened, the man’s gaze fell upon Catherine. She appeared to be dozing off in the private room.

His thin lips curved up. A hint of a smile flashed across his handsome face. He thought inwardly, “She really can fall asleep anywhere, no matter the occasion.”

Audrey hadn’t expected the newcomer to be Branden. But she was excited She had been worried that the situation might spiral out of control. But with Branden here, everything would be easier to handle.

Kim saw the excitement in Audrey’s eyes. He realized that Audrey knew the newcomer. After all, Branden was a major financial supporter.

“Audrey, do you know Mr. Duncan?” Kim asked. Audrey didn’t say a word. She nodded silently. To everyone’s surprise, as soon as Branden entered the room, he walked straight to Catherine’s side.

The others assumed Branden might be displeased with her. But instead, Branden swiftly removed his coat and draped it over Catherine.

A delightful fragrance wafted through the air. Catherine slowly opened her eyes. After she saw the handsome face before her, she frowned slightly. Then she whispered, “Why are you here?”

Branden chuckled softly. He looked at Catherine with a self-satisfied gleam in his eyes He asked, ” Don’t you know that the investor for this program has been changed to the Duncan Corporation?”

Catherine really had no idea.

She didn’t care about these things. So she hadn’t looked into it. She naturally wouldn’t know about the midway change of investors. Catherine adjusted her posture slightly. Then she sat up a bit straighter and glanced at the time. The five minutes were up.

As Catherine put down her phone, Bobby’s phone in his pocket began to ring. Catherine raised an eyebrow as she looked at Bobby. She tilted her chin up and said, “Answer it. Why aren’t you picking up?”

For some unknown reason, Bobby had a foreboding feeling. He cautiously answered the call. In the next second, his eyes widened in shock. And his voice grew louder in an instant. “What? What did you say? How could this be?”

The call seemed to be forcefully disconnected not long after. Moments later, Bobby regained his composure. When he looked up at Catherine, his gaze held more than just fear. There was a deep sense of dread in it.

Bobby crawled to Catherine’s feet. And he pleaded in a low voice, “Miss Swann, I was wrong. I beg you for mercy. Please spare me. Can you give me a chance to survive?”

Catherine lazily extended her hand and pointed in the direction of the exit. “The door is over there. Walk out yourself.”

However, Bobby wasn’t looking for that. Just moments ago, he received that call. He was informed that he had gone bankrupt in just five minutes.

Something entirely implausible had become a reality under Catherine’s influence. It showed just how terrifying her power could be.

“Miss Swann, please give me a chance to start anew. I know I’ve made mistakes. I’ll have my daughter come and apologize sincerely. Can you please not hold this against us?”

His Nanny Mate Chapter 250 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 250 By Eve Above Story

The time between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were such a whirlwind of activity that the months practically flew by. Ethan and Kelly wound up being transferred to a mental health facility. I think that was better for them in the long run, as the things that they did were ultimately the result of Michael’s brainwashing. I didn’t hold any grudges against them; in fact, Edrick and I visited them on a monthly basis, and the medication and therapy that they went through seemed to be helping a bit. Of course, Kelly could never get over her obsession with Edrick. Nor could Ethan get over his obsession with me. It was very likely that they would spend years in that place, but at least we could have somewhat normal conversations with them when we went to visit. Michael, however, had no visitors and I didn’t feel the least bit bad about it. Verona eventually finalized her divorce with him, and she got most of his money as well as the house. She became the matriarch of the Morgan family, and over the next six months we went to countless wonderful parties hosted by Verona where there was no drama or fighting. It felt good to finally have a chance to enjoy attending those sorts of parties without judgment or hatred. My status as the Golden Wolf was quickly discovered by the public. There were, of course, some fringe groups who wanted me dead, but they had no way of killing the Golden Wolf now that the knife was gone. Thanks to what happened at the cliff, the future generations of the Golden Wolf would be allowed to live and continue to create peace in the world. I continued teaching at the school, and split my time with the orphanage and the Humanity’s Reach Initiative  as well. I was on track to become the next headmistress at the school someday, but I still didn’t know if that was what I wanted. Countless humanitarian organizations were still begging me to work for them, and the prospect of trying something new was exciting to me. Since I continued teaching, I only volunteered for these organizations instead. On more than one occasion, Edrick accused me of doing too much and not getting enough rest. I just laughed at him because I knew that the baby and I could handle it. We had been through so much before, and the volunteering that I was doing was making the world a better place. Edrick continued being the WereCorp CEO, but he was much different after the events at the mountain estate. He became more fair toward his human employees, and even went so far as to purchase Sophia’s orphanage. He donated money to other local orphanages, and the two of us quickly became known as the biggest philanthropists in the city. On Christmas, we even threw a massive charity gala that beat a record for the most amount of money raised toward humanitarian organizations. It was of course run by the Humanity’s Reach Initiative, which had grown immensely since we joined and put in our efforts. The two of us were happy together. We didn’t have to hide our relationship from anyone — not even ourselves. In the penthouse, we were a little family. We didn’t get engaged, though, but that was okay with me. I was just excited to meet our daughter. I was lying on the couch after a long day of teaching and going to public events when I felt it. Selina had just given me a good scolding for overexerting myself so close to my due date, and now I was reading a book with a sandwich and a cup of tea sitting on the coffee table. Suddenly, I felt something strange. “Um… Selina?!” I called out. I dropped my book and stood, my eyes widening at the large wet spot left behind on the couch. Selina came running, and her eyes widened as well. “Did your…” Her voice faded and she clamped her hand over her mouth. I nodded slowly, both excited and terrified out of my mind. “My water broke. Daisy is on the way.” Edrick and I decided to name the baby Daisy. Daisy Anne Morgan… Someday, I would tell her how her big sister picked that name out, and it was the prettiest and most special name I had ever heard. The contractions began soon after my water broke. Selina was on the phone with Edrick and was telling him to get home when I felt the first one. I let out a loud groan and practically doubled over from the pain as I gripped the back of the couch with white knuckles. “Mom?” Ella asked, tugging on my skirt. “Are you alright?” I nodded and swallowed, feeling myself already beginning to sweat from the pain. “Yes, love. It’s called a contraction.” Ella c****d her head to the side. “What does that mean?” I gritted my teeth through the pain and managed a smile. “It means that your little sister is trying to get out,” I said, pinching Ella’s cheek. I was overtaken then by another wave of pain, and Selina came scurrying out of the kitchen with a worried look on her face. “Edrick is on his way. I’ll take you to the hospital now if you want—” “No.” I shook my head firmly. “I want to wait for Edrick.” Selina opened her mouth to protest at first, but then quickly shut it again. I could tell that she knew that there was no changing my mind now, and so she and Ella both stayed with me while I paced back and forth around the living room, clutching my belly as waves of contractions came over me. Finally, Edrick burst out of the elevator with a wild look on his face. His tie was loosened, his shirt was half untucked, and his hair was a mess. He looked like he practically flew here. I couldn’t help but laugh. “You look ridiculous,” I teased. “Mom peed on the couch!” Ella shouted. Selina hushed Ella. “Don’t be rude!” she scolded. “It’s not urine! It’s called amniotic fluid.” Ella furrowed her brow, still clutching my skirt. “Well, it looks like pee.” Edrick and I both burst out laughing. Ella never ceased to lighten the mood, even when she didn’t mean to. Within minutes, Edrick and I were on the way to the hospital. Ella threw a royal fit when she found out that she couldn’t come until later, but I knew that it would likely be hours spent in the hospital and that it would be worse if she came now. As Edrick drove, he clutched my hand and kept looking over at me nervously, as though I would explode or even just disappear into thin air. “I love you,” Edrick said as he took a turn. Through the pain of the contractions, I could hardly speak. I could only smile back at him, and I squeezed his hand three times. Over the past six months, we had developed a secret code to say I love you without having to speak… And at that moment, I needed to use that secret code more than ever. Edrick grinned and squeezed back. Soon enough, the hospital came into view. Despite the pain, I couldn’t stop smiling. I was so excited to finally meet our daughter.

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