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All Her Secrets Chapter 119 by Chestnut

Chapter 119 Two Servants

Under Catherine’s intimidating presence, everyone attended another peaceful class. After the class ended, Catherine woke up. The previous days of recording variety shows had disrupted her sleep schedule, and she couldn’t stick to her habits.

As she woke up, Ronin immediately took a box of pastries and a thermos from his backpack and handed them to her. His actions were skilled and natural, indicating that it was a habit he had developed over a long time. “Boss, have some.”

Catherine had a tendency for low blood sugar since she was young. Perhaps because she was too smart and talented, she was given some flaws to make her appear more perfect.

Moreover, Catherine preferred salty and spicy food and didn’t like sweets. She often felt dizzy due to low blood sugar. Ronin had been by her side for many years and was accustomed to caring for her.

With the familiar voice and aroma, Catherine naturally reached out and took a pastry, stuffing it into her mouth. Seeing her eat it, Ronin was pleased. He opened the thermos and handed it to her, saying, “Boss, have some rose liqueur!”

Catherine took it and took a sip. Indeed, the rose liqueur made by Ronin was the most authentic, even better than the imported one she had drunk at David’s house last time.

The other students in Class 8 were dumbfounded. Wasn’t this how kings were served in ancient times? It wasn’t enough to have Bryan as a servant. Now there was Ronin, who was a servant and a top student. They began to wonder about Catherine’s identity. Why was everyone around her trying to please her?

Bryan had an unhappy expression on his face. However, his unhappiness was not directed at Catherine but at Ronin by her side. He didn’t know that Catherine was interested in pastries and liked drinking rose liqueur. “What kind of person is Ronin?” he thought. ” He’s such a bold guy.”

Bryan had always been pampered and sheltered by his family, never experiencing the darkness of society. He found it hard to hide his straightforwardness, especially around Catherine. “Boss, did you know Ronin before?”

As soon as this remark was made, almost all the students in Class 8 perked up their ears, eagerly waiting for the gossip.

Ronin had a hopeful look in his eyes. This time, he acted without seeking permission first and didn’t know if Catherine would be angry. Catherine had no intention of hiding the truth. Seeing Bryan’s interest, she nodded lightly and replied, “Yeah.”

Perhaps it was because Bryan’s expression was too innocent, it reminded Catherine of Audrey. She explained, “We knew each other in the countryside.”

Bryan was satisfied with Catherine’s explanation. It turned out they knew each other in the countryside. No wonder they were so close.

Ronin was happy as well. If Catherine was willing to say that, it meant she wasn’t blaming him. Overjoyed, he even forgot about the unpleasantness between him and Bryan. He started bragging. “I used to be with Boss in the countryside. Boss took good care of me, understand?”

Bryan didn’t want to understand it at all. The thought of Ronin knowing Catherine earlier than him made him feel uneasy.

Now, everyone knew Ronin’s background. They initially thought he was from a prestigious family, a top student, but it turned out he was just a country boy who got in based on his grades.

It wasn’t surprising to have a few high- achieving students who were used as examples by schools to compete for rankings. Those who had wanted to flatter Ronin suddenly lost interest. People’s attention diminished, and they focused less on Ronin.

Suddenly, George came back from the teacher’s office holding a stack of forms. He went straight to the podium, facing the whole class. “Give me a minute, guys. I’ve got something to tell you!”

George had a good reputation in Class 8. He was a typical nice guy who was helpful to everyone. Although he lacked authority, everyone was willing to show him some respect. Everyone looked up at George.

George pushed his black-framed glasses up his nose and smiled pleasingly. “The annual school celebration is here. This year is the 10th anniversary of our school’s founding, and the school plans to hold a grand event. Each class must perform several talent shows, so please participate actively and help our class achieve a good ranking.”

At this point, George paused and sighed, saying, “I don’t want other students to misunderstand our class. We are not just good at academics. We must also excel in such activities.”

Everyone knew what George meant. It was well-known that the students in Class 8 were arrogant because they had good grades. All the top students were in Class 8. But as young people, no one was willing to back down. So what if Class 8 had good grades? They were all bookworms, lacking in arts and sports!

Whenever there was a school competition, Class 8 would be humiliated by students from other classes. The whole Class 8 had endured such humiliation for a long time.

Someone couldn’t stand it anymore and shouted, “George, who said there are no talented students in Class 8? We have Liana, a talented pianist who could potentially become world- famous!”

“That’s right!” someone echoed. Liana sat in her seat with a faint smile, not making any statement. She exuded an aura of an artistic genius.

She had been learning the piano since she was young and was known as a prodigy. Her dream was to become the chief pianist of the best vocal ensemble in Vienna in the future. At that time, she would bring honor not only to the Swann family but also to her country.

She thought that Catherine, a country girl, could never compare to her. Also, Liana thought Catherine was a rude and unreasonable girl who relied on her rural upbringing to threaten people with her fists.

“Hmph!” Liana scoffed inwardly. ” What’s so great about her? She’s just a low-class person.” George nodded and said to Liana,” Liana, I’ll register you first. Can you perform a piano solo?”

Liana gracefully nodded and softly said, “Okay, every Class 8 student must strive for honor without tarnishing the class’s reputation.”

That statement made Liana sound like a leader. However, it was despicable for one to boost oneself while belittling others.

The words “tarnishing the class’s reputation” referred to the plagiarism incident involving Catherine, which made Class 8 infamous throughout the grade. This was indeed a case of boosting oneself by tearing others down.

Although Liana kept belittling Catherine, Catherine didn’t react at all. Her scheme seemed to have no effect on Catherine. Catherine didn’t pay any attention to her, not even a glance.

Although Liana had agreed to perform a piano solo, it wasn’t enough. After all, the school required at least five talent shows to be showcased.

Not to mention achieving a good ranking, if they couldn’t even come up with five talent shows, the whole Class 8 would be humiliated again.

George’s earnest persuasion was in vain, so he had to turn to Bryan for help. It was well known that Bryan had a lot of influence in the class. It would be much more effective if he spoke up than George doing it himself.

However, Bryan never liked getting involved in these things. He flatly refused. Later, something happened after school, which solved George’s problem.

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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