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All Her Secrets Chapter 909 by Chestnut

Chapter 909 What a Coincidence!

The next day, a clarifying video appeared online, causing a stir. The person who posted it claimed that the video circulating on major websites was a fake, created using AI face- swapping technology to frame Catherine. He admitted to his wrongdoing and voluntarily surrendered to the authorities.

Local law enforcement reposted the video and issued a statement to clarify the situation. Catherine, tired of being repeatedly woken up by phone calls, reluctantly answered, throwing the phone aside after putting it on speaker.

“Hello?” she said in a hoarse voice, instantly calming down Ronin’s excited mood. Carefully, he asked, “Catherine, were you sleeping?”

Catherine, irritated by the sudden disturbance, replied, “Do you really want me to tell you?”

Ronin could sense the underlying anger in her words, and he became extremely cautious. “Catherine, it’s really important. I’ve sent you the news. You can check your phone. If you’re tired, you can check it later.”

Ronin quickly hung up, seemingly afraid of being reprimanded by Catherine for any delay.

After the call, Catherine was wide awake. She glanced at her phone, noticing seven or eight missed calls, including from Ronin and Marshall. It was clear that something had happened.

Catherine immediately opened the message from Ronin and watched the clarifying video. She remained expressionless, uninterested in the content. Below the video, there was a wave of condemnation, with people cursing the video’s creator for using such means to frame a college student.

Many of Audrey’s fans, skilled in online confrontations, swarmed the uploader’s account, hurling insults.

Catherine knew the video wasn’t fabricated, but she didn’t sympathize with the uploader, who was merely a scapegoat.

After watching the video, Catherine exited and was about to reply to Ronin when Cloude’s call came in. She answered, hearing the man’s low voice asking, “Miss Swann, are you satisfied with the gift we prepared?”

Catherine sarcastically chuckled. “A gift? Isn’t it a condition for exchange?” She refused to play along with the pretense.

Hearing Catherine’s change in tone, Cloude laughed, seemingly in good spirits. “Miss Swann, you’re right. It’s indeed a condition for exchange. I hope for a pleasant cooperation ahead.”

“We surely will,” Catherine replied before promptly hanging up, showing no courtesy. If they wanted her cooperation, they had to prove they were worth it.

Catherine messaged Ronin, arranging to visit the school together. It had been a few days since she visited the laboratory, and she needed to check on her experiments. She feared that Marshall would go bald if she didn’t show up soon.

Ronin had been waiting at the school gate for a while, and as soon as Catherine appeared, he happily greeted her, “Catherine, shall we go to the lab now?”

Catherine replied, “Not in a rush. It’s almost noon; let’s grab something to eat.”

Ronin readily agreed to her suggestion. “Alright, Catherine, let’s go to the fifth cafeteria. I heard they have new dishes today,” he proposed.

Catherine didn’t mind; the cafeteria food all tasted similar, and any new dishes were just a temporary novelty. The main advantage of the cafeteria was its relative cleanliness and safety compared to takeaway options.

As they walked, Ronin noticed a familiar figure up ahead and immediately alerted Catherine. When she looked up, Rylan happened to glance their way. Upon making eye contact, Rylan’s face lit up with a smile. “What a coincidence! I rarely visit Styre University, and yet I run into both of you,” he remarked.

Ronin winked and looked at him with a suggestive expression. “Is it really a coincidence, Rylan, or did you deliberately come here hoping for an encounter?”

In response to Ronin’s teasing, Catherine remained unresponsive, but Rylan’s cheeks showed a hint of shyness. “I can’t find Catherine’s whereabouts. She’s just too mysterious, “he joked.

“That’s right. Catherine isn’t just anyone, and her whereabouts aren’t for everyone to know,” Ronin replied. Their banter left Catherine speechless.

Ronin noticed Catherine’s change in expression and steered the conversation. “Rylan, have you eaten yet?”

Rylan shook his head. “Not yet. Have you two eaten? How about I treat you?”

“No need, we were just planning to go to the cafeteria. If you don’t mind, join us!” Ronin said, avoiding looking at Catherine.

Rylan gladly accepted Ronin’s invitation. “I’ve heard that Styre University’s cafeteria food is excellent. It’s a rare opportunity, so why would I refuse? I’m so glad you invited me.”

Rylan and Ronin walked on together, and at this point, it didn’t seem appropriate for Catherine to stop Rylan from joining them.

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All Her Secrets by Chestnut

All Her Secrets by Chestnut

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Native Language: English

Catherine Swann, a simple countryside girl, was having a leisurely and carefree life in the countryside. She thought she could have a happy life there for the rest of her life. Unfortunately, life had other plans for her. Her grandfather left a will for her, making her the inheritor of the Swanns’ billion-dollar fortune. As if that wasn’t shocking enough, he also arranged a marriage for her.

Branden Duncan, the only heir of the wealthiest family in Casier, was the dream prince charming of almost all the women in Casier. But Catherine turned him down in public. Instead of being angry about it, he was attracted by Catherine's cold eyes.Although Catherine seemed to be a girl with a simple life in the countryside, she was not simple. What kind of identity did she have? How would she deal with her unexpected fiancé and the opposition from the rest of the Swanns to her inheritance of the Swanns’ fortune?

Chapter 1 Return of the Jinx At Vicente Swann's funeral. As the Swanns were one of the three prominent families in Casier, Vicente's funeral was naturally packed with big shots and members of respected families in Casier. In the noisy venue, the arrival of a girl in a white T-shirt attracted the attention of everyone present. All of the people present were either rich or powerful. Despite being good-looking, the girl wore a cheap and battered T-shirt, setting her apart from everyone else at the funeral. Seeing how she walked straight toward the Swanns family, someone couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is she? Why is she sitting with the Swanns?" "I heard that she is Miss Catherine, the second daughter of the Swanns that had lived away from the family. Vicente only asked her to come back before he died." "Is that so? I heard that Vicente ordered the family to announce his will in front of everyone before he died. I guess she only returned for this!" ... The girl did not know that she had already become the topic of the guests' discussions. She looked calmly ahead with an indifferent expression on her face. Her eyes remained focused on Vicente's portrait in the middle of the venue. Nobody knew what she was thinking about at the time. At the sight of Catherine Swann like this, Liana Swann, the youngest and favorite daughter of the Swanns, couldn't help complaining to her mother, who was sitting next to her. "Mom, what is going on with this country girl? Grandpa has died. Even if she isn't sad, she should at least pretend to cry. What would the others think if the media took a photo of her like this later? She wouldn't even change her clothes when we asked her to. People that don't know better would think that the Swanns have mistreated her!" After hearing her youngest daughter's complaints, Rachael Swann furrowed her brows too. She thought that her youngest daughter did have a point. She never loved Catherine, her daughter from the countryside, dearly. In fact, Catherine pissed Rachael off just one day after she had returned. However, it was not the right time for Rachael to handle Catherine now. She planned to wait until the funeral was over before sending Catherine back to the countryside so that Catherine wouldn't continue to embarrass the Swanns here. Looking up, Rachael saw that her husband had arrived. She comforted her youngest daughter in a low voice, "Liana, be good. Your father is here. Bear with Catherine for now. We need to deal with what is important first!" Liana couldn't show her annoyance towards Catherine in public, so she could only choke back the complaints on the tip of her tongue. Nobody noticed that Catherine, who had been looking straight ahead, smiled lightly. The Swanns never spent time with Catherine, so they wouldn't know she had exceptional hearing. Even though Rachael and Liana spoke in a low voice, Catherine clearly heard every word of their exchange. Her mother truly did not love her! As Catherine stared at Vicente's portrait, her eyes flashed with a faint trace of sadness. Did she have to cry because of pain? ... Korbin Swann walked up the stage slowly. He gave a long speech first and expressed his views about how great Vicente was before finally announcing that the family would publicly announce Vicente's will. As many people knew this beforehand, the crowd was not too surprised. Vicente had a son and daughter. It was a no-brainer who would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. However, nobody understood why Vicente would make sure to make such a fuss to announce his will publicly. Was it just for formality? The lawyer Vicente trusted the most when he was still alive opened the sealed will and read it out loud. "After careful consideration, I, Vicente Swann, leave all my shares of the Swann Corporation, real estate properties, and a 500 million-dollar deposit at the Bank of Nospines to my granddaughter, Catherine Swann..." At the lawyer's words, the crowd gasped in shock. Not even the Swanns, everyone present was dumbfounded. Catherine Swann? Wasn't she the second daughter of the Swanns, the jinx that Vicente sent off to be raised in the countryside when she was young? How could it be? She would inherit the fortune of the Swanns. With their jaws dropped, everyone shared a similar look of horror. Except for Catherine, the center of the discussion. She still looked indifferent, as though nothing had happened. Her eyes were still fixed on Vicente's portrait in the center of the hall. Her lips parted slightly as she spoke in an almost inaudible voice. "Old man, what were you thinking?"

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