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All Her Secrets Chapter 45 by Chestnut

All Her Secrets By Chestnut Chapter 45

Chapter 45 Treat You to Dinner

Catherine pointed at the exercise she had just thrown at Bryan, then said to him, “You. Go and teach the class.”

When Bryan opened his exercise just now, she glanced at his answers. They were basically all correct and were all solved clearly and logically. She could tell that he was pretty smart.

Stunned, Bryan couldn’t believe Catherine was asking him to teach the entire class. Was he hallucinating?

Who would believe something so outrageous? However, it was really happening. Seeing that Bryan didn’t move, Catherine looked at him with a brow raised. Her eyes grew colder as she said, “Do you not want to?”

Bryan replied without thinking, “I do!”

Then, Bryan picked up the exercise, got to the front, and faced the class. “The multiple-choice questions in the front are too easy. I will skip those. Let’s start with the long questions…”

Bryan was the best in mathematics in the class. Many students begged him to teach them, but he never agreed.

Now, he was actually teaching the class at Catherine’s order. One could tell that Catherine really had a great influence over Bryan.

Class 8 was originally pretty good at mathematics already. Most of the time, the teacher didn’t bother to teach much in class but simply gave them the answers to the questions.

Bryan’s explanations were even clearer than that of the mathematics teacher.

The students, that were disdainful and grumpy at first, became increasingly fascinated by

Bryan’s teaching.

Even David, who had little interest in mathematics, was enjoying himself. As Bryan stopped between questions, David clapped and cheered. “Bryan, you’re amazing. If I knew before you’re so good at teaching others, why did I bother paying attention in mathematics lessons? I’d simply listen to you. I can understand everything you say. I feel like I can surely pass the upcoming exam!”

Bryan looked up at Catherine subconsciously, only to find she was still fast asleep. It seemed as though nothing could affect her, which made him feel somehow at a loss.

Meanwhile, David was still cheering non-stop. Bryan picked up the chalk on the table and threw it at David, glared at him fiercely, and warned, “Shut up and listen. Stop talking

nonsense!”

David was so scared that he didn’t dare to say another word. He listened to Bryan quietly. Seeing Bryan like this, the others dared not discuss anything anymore.

Seeing how everyone was listening to Bryan attentively, Liana felt that they had already forgotten that Catherine was the one that made the mathematics teacher leave.

Liana was so angry that she clenched her fists so hard that her

pen almost broke.

The jinx was lucky to have someone help her like this. Damn her!

Apart from the mathematics teacher, all the other teachers teaching in the afternoon seemed to have heard about Catherine before. None of them gave the class a hard time because Catherine was sleeping, and the class finished their lessons smoothly.

As the bell rang, indicating the end of the day, Catherine woke up slowly like she did at lunchtime, grabbed her school bag, and left. She moved so smoothly and left briskly.

Even David, who was on the side, approached Bryan in silence and sighed. “Bryan, I feel that the new student is so cool and intimidating.” Bryan turned around to roll his eyes at him. What nonsense was he spouting?

After all, she was someone he wanted to befriend. Of course, she was cool and intimidating.

Then, Bryan grabbed his bag and ran after Catherine. He wanted to catch up with her, give her a ride home, and thus grow closer to her. After leaving the school gate, Catherine was planning to take her motorcycle home.

However, when she saw the Maybach parked by the school gate, Catherine knew she did not. have a chance to ride her motorcycle again today.

Who else but him would drive a car with such a flashy license plate? Catherine’s eyes darkened as she took a turn and walked towards the car.

Paxton, sitting in the driver’s seat, recognized her at once and informed the man in the backseat timely. “Mr. Duncan, Miss Swann is here!”

The man, who was focused on his work in the backseat, raised his head slowly at Paxton’s words. He squinted his eyes slightly.

Instead of the cool black shirt he wore in the morning, the man had changed into an iron blue and more formal shirt. He had already loosened the tie on it and unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt, revealing his delicate collarbones, looking casual and flashy.

Paxton had already left the car and opened the door for Branden. From where Catherine stood, she saw a pair of strong slender legs emerge from the car with her eyes lowered.

The fitted pants showed the shape of his legs perfectly. At this moment, Catherine. remembered something she had only heard of before, “to fall for a man,” and finally understood what it meant!

Clearly, some men could be as tempting and dangerous as women.

After leaving the car, Branden fixed his eyes on Catherine immediately. He looked straight at her, deliberately telling Catherine he was there for her.

Standing rooted, Catherine looked indifferent. It was as if nothing could interest or affect her.

Seeing Branden walk towards Catherine proactively, Paxton, who was waiting by the car, realized that it was the first time he saw his boss approaching a woman without being pressed.

After the afternoon international meeting, Branden rushed home in a hurry. Paxton had thought he was on some critical mission but never expected that he only did so in order to pick Catherine up from school.

The whole thing seemed surreal. Catherine watched Branden approach, strolling towards her with his back to the setting sun.

The sunray fell on his back. It was as if he was shining. His well-defined and handsome features seemed even more perfect than usual under the soft light.

Finally, Branden stopped around 20 inches away in front of her. It was close enough for Catherine to see every tiny emotion on his face and not be repulsed by his approach. The man seemed to have thought of everything.

Catherine looked up at him coldly, looking and even sounding casual and lazy. “What do you want?”

“To treat you to dinner!” Branden said simply and bluntly. His bright brown eyes were openly fixed on Catherine’s beautiful face.

Hearing his answer, Catherine frowned slightly. She didn’t want to become too involved with him. She had investigated Branden before and found little about him.

There were only a few people in this world that she could learn so little about. She could see how powerful he was from this!

It wasn’t that Catherine was afraid of the Duncans. She just didn’t want to be involved with Branden.

Even though Vicente had arranged this marriage before he died, Catherine was only willing to follow through with it as long as she controlled everything.

Catherine looked up at him with a trace of arrogance in her lazy temperament.

In the face of an in-person invitation from the well-respected Mr. Duncan in Casier, Catherine replied lightly with a simple two-word answer, “I’m busy!”

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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