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All Her Secrets Chapter 2 by Chestnut

Chapter 2 Get Married for the Inheritance
After the will had been announced, the Swanns were in an uproar.
Korbin immediately doubted the will, but it was announced by Leonel Bolton, Vicente’s lawyer, himself. Besides, Leonel even showed them a video recorded by Vicente, especially for his will before he died, as proof.

Moreover, in his will, Vicente noted that if any member of the Swanns were to object to such a decision, they would be instantly disowned and kicked out of the family.

One had to know that every member of the Swanns was working in the Swann Corporation. They would have nothing left if they were kicked out of the Swanns.

Now, the guests present finally understood why Vicente ordered to announce his will in public. He was doing so to catch Korbin off guard.

Everyone knew Vicente was cunning. Even on his deathbed, he lived up to his reputation for making such a plan.

However, why was Catherine chosen to inherit the Swanns’ fortune? Wasn’t she the Swanns’ jinx?

As he looked at the girl, who remained calm, Leonel felt that it was the first time for him not to be able to read another person clearly.

However, none of these matter. Leonel’s professionalism urged him to fulfill his employer’s order.

He placed the will before Catherine and offered her a pen thoughtfully.

“Miss Swann, if you are okay with it, please sign your name on the will. Then, you may inherit the fortune of the Swanns.”

Catherine left Leonel’s hand, which was holding the pen up to her, in midair, and did not reach out to take the pen from him.

She pointed to a spot on the will and looked at Leonel with a frown. “What does that mean?”

Leonel answered his client’s question accurately.

“Miss Swann, this is the required condition for your inheritance. Vicente has arranged with Karl Duncan that the heirs of the two families will unite in marriage. The day of your marriage will be the day when this will take effect.”

The news left everyone present in shock!

Wasn’t the heir of the Duncans Branden Duncan?

The Duncans were the head of the three prominent families and the wealthiest family in Casier. It was a top family of the upper class, and Branden was the family’s sole heir.

What left the crowd in greater shock was Catherine’s answer.

“No!”

Catherine’s answer was neat and short. She turned down the astronomical inheritance without blinking.

Her answer left Leonel, standing on the stage, so embarrassed. It was the first time he saw someone unmoved by such extensive wealth.

He finally understood why Vicente asked to arrange what would happen next. It turned out that he had not lost his mind but was, in fact, planning ahead.

Catherine’s answer dumbfounded everyone. She actually rejected Branden.

He was the man of the dreams of all girls in Casier. How could she reject him?

How bold was she?

It happened that Branden was also here today. Everyone held their breath as they turned to look at Branden.

Even though gossiping about the Duncans was dangerous, they couldn’t refrain themselves.

Branden was sitting in the front row, wearing a fitted black suit with his collar slightly opened, showing his tanned skin underneath.

What would be most eye-catching about him would be his looks. His beautifully sculptured features could charm anyone.

And his deep eyes, despite looking indifferent, were so cold that one would not dare to look him in his eyes.

Everyone was waiting for this cruel heir of the Duncans to voice his opinion mercilessly.

To their surprise, besides having a change in expression, Branden only looked up lightly toward Catherine and made no other move.

As their eyes met, Catherine guessed who he was already.

But she was not interested!

Her cold eyes caught Branden’s attention!

Good. She was the first person to meet his gaze without cowering.

Interesting. He wanted to know what was so special about this heir of the Swanns that the old man had picked.

Under the pressure of the dispute and public opinion aroused, Leonel retrieved another material Vicente had left behind. “Miss Swann, Vicente had left this recording behind. He hopes that you will decide after listening to it!”

Catherine, who was going to leave immediately, reached out and popped the earbuds in her ears as she started listening to the recording.

As the recording was being played, Catherine’s brows became more knitted.

Eventually, she removed the earbuds and complained unhappily, “So troublesome!”

Then, she took the pen Leonel had just handed her and signed her name on the will.

When he saw her sign, Leonel heaved a silent sigh of relief.

Vicente was truly good at predicting the future.

After signing her name, Catherine was led away by Leonel to hand the will over to her.

The crowd was discussing loudly with one another, and the looks on the Swanns’ faces couldn’t be uglier.

Everyone was waiting to hear more about this drama!

Someone said, “How can a lone girl from the countryside be of match for the cunning members of the Swanns? Even if she gets the inheritance, Catherine wouldn’t be able to keep it!”

Someone refuted him immediately, “That might not be the case. If he would help her, she might be able to keep it.”

At his words, everyone turned to look at the man with such a powerful presence, and whose eyes nobody dared to look into, slowly.

It was clear that anything was possible.

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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