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All Her Secrets Chapter 57 by Chestnut

Chapter 57 Apology

Catherine’s sudden remark left everyone curious about her intentions, but they were too apprehensive to inquire.

Her imposing presence and aura made people hesitant to approach or provoke her, leaving them powerless.

As Catherine took a step forward, the students of Class 8 instinctively recoiled, clearing a path for her to approach someone in the room.

It was no secret that Catherine’s target was Liana, and even Liana herself was well aware of it.

Liana’s eyes filled with panic as she watched Catherine draw nearer, unable to control the trembling of her fingers.

Catherine’s cold, icy gaze pierced through Liana’s heart, exuding danger and aggression, creating an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Liana grew increasingly anxious, struggling to steady herself.

After all, Catherine was just an unwelcome girl from the countryside, and there was no reason to fear her.

After a moment of self-assurance, Liana mustered the courage to speak. “What do you want?” she asked Catherine.

“What do I want? Haha…” Catherine sneered, blinking her eyes and casting a casual glance at

Liana.

Though seemingly indifferent, Liana felt weak in the legs and almost lost her balance.

“Liana, you owe me an apology!” Catherine calmly declared, her expression still drowsy.

Immediately, Bryan and David chimed in, voicing their support for Catherine.

“Yes, you need to apologize to Catherine!”

Bryan’s cold gaze fixed upon Liana. While everyone in their grade regarded her as the most beautiful girl, he couldn’t stand her, perceiving her as fake and pretentious. She had slandered Catherine today, and he couldn’t tolerate such behavior. He lifted his chin, stared at her

arrogantly, and had no intention of showing her respect.

“Liana, even the math teacher has apologized. It’s in your best interest to make the right choice and apologize to Catherine now.”

Anger trembled through Liana as she heard her classmates’ words. She couldn’t comprehend why everyone seemed to be siding with Catherine.

Since Catherine’s arrival, everything had changed. Her world had turned upside down, and

nothing remained the same.

With reddened eyes and a stubborn expression, she appeared deeply wronged, like a helpless stray puppy.

“What did I do wrong? Why should I apologize to her? You’re all teaming up and threatening me! Is this what school is supposed to be like?”

Catherine raised an eyebrow, sizing up Liana from head to toe, surprised that this girl possessed enough wit to resort to such underhanded tactics.

But would these tricks work?

Catherine had no interest in explaining further. If Liana hadn’t crossed her path and behaved herself, Catherine wouldn’t have minded letting her continue her carefree life as Miss Swann. After all, Catherine cared little for titles.

However, if Liana persisted in creating disturbances that irritated her, she might have to teach her a lesson.

Catherine’s delicate eyes revealed a touch of coldness as she stared emotionlessly at Liana. Apologize or drop out of school. It’s your choice,” she said.

Many people present felt that Catherine had gone too far.

Liana had made a mistake, but forcing her to drop out seemed excessive.

However, though many students seethed with anger, they didn’t dare voice their opinions, fearing Catherine’s wrath.

Liana could feel everyone’s gaze upon her, and embarrassment consumed her. She didn’t want to apologize, but she sensed that Catherine wouldn’t easily let this matter go.

Unless she apologized, Catherine would continue to make her life difficult.

With the realization that Catherine had become the chairperson and even her father couldn’t control her, Liana suddenly felt a twinge of fear.

Could Catherine truly be this influential? Doubts began to cloud her mind.

Observing the unfolding situation, the homeroom teacher knew intervention was necessary.” I now understand the situation. Liana, you wrongly accused Catherine and thought she was lying. It’s only right for you to apologize to Catherine now,” she said.

Liana’s earlier demeanor had been arrogant, and she had even dared to question the homeroom teacher’s words, raising her voice. Not only Catherine, but even the homeroom teacher herself was displeased.

The homeroom teacher’s words presented an opportunity for Liana to save face. After she spoke, Liana offered a tearful, soft apology, revealing her sense of injustice.

“Okay, I apologize to Catherine. I was wrong and misunderstood her.”

“Is this enough, Catherine?” When she looked at Catherine, her expression appeared wronged and sad. Still, her eyes were as evil as a snake, as if she wanted to tear Catherine into pieces.

Catherine approached her slowly, leaning in slightly, and whispered in a voice only they could hear, “I know you don’t believe what you’re saying.”

Catherine paused, her tone firm as she continued, “Nevertheless, you have no choice but to apologize to me.”

After uttering those words, Catherine distanced herself, took a step back, crossed her arms, and regarded Liana with cold eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Liana’s face turned red, and she trembled with fury.

“Alright, everyone, return to your seats. It’s time for class!”

With the homeroom teacher’s intervention, the chaotic drama finally subsided.

Catherine returned to her seat, adjusted herself slightly, and dozed off once again.

Witnessing her graceful posture, Bryan, seated beside her, felt a profound admiration. He held immense respect for Catherine, realizing that from now on, nobody should disturb her precious sleep. He understood that Catherine cherished her sleep and detested being disturbed.

Anyone who disrupted her rest would have to contend with Bryan.

The incident had disrupted the class for a significant portion of the period. The remaining half of the math class was canceled, and the teacher allowed the students to study independently.

After a few minutes, the break began. Bryan, David, and their friends issued a decree to the

students of Class 8.

Henceforth, the class must remain silent during breaks, and Bryan would address anyone causing a disturbance.

No student at Sincere Highschool dared to cross Bryan, so onlookers were astonished as they passed by Class 8.

Even during break time, Class 8 remained as quiet as a ghost town, as if no one was present.

Passersby were puzzled by this unusual scene.

Class 8 truly lived up to its reputation as the top class in the grade, the crème de la crème. With such dedication to learning, it was no wonder Class 8 ranked first.

Catherine slept through the entire class, awakening only when the final bell rang, as though triggered by an alarm clock.

Bryan noticed her waking up and kindly offered her a warm water bottle,

“Catherine, this is my new water bottle. It’s been sterilized, and the water temperature is maintained at 55 degrees Celsius, which is optimal for the throat. I thought you might be thirsty after waking up. Please, have some.”

Catherine glanced at him, her face expressionless. Though she recognized Bryan’s attempt to please her, she maintained her cold and distant demeanor.

However, she reached out and accepted the water bottle from Bryan’s hand. Taking a slow sip, she found the water refreshing. This guy was considerate.

Seeing that she didn’t frown, Bryan sensed she was in a good mood and took the opportunity to share his thoughts.

“Catherine, can I call you Boss?”

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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