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All Her Secrets Chapter 1004 by Chestnut

Chapter 1004 Be Yourself

Triston followed Audrey all the way, just a few steps behind her. After a while, Audrey couldn’t help but turn around to look at him in confusion. “Why do you follow me?” she asked coldly.

He ignored her indifference, smiling gently. “It’s late. I can’t risk letting a girl as pretty as you go home alone, can I?”

Audrey was amused by him.

Triston was relieved to see her smile finally. He took off his coat and handed it to Audrey. “Put it on. It’s windy now. You wouldn’t want to catch a cold, sweetie.” His voice was low and filled with endless tenderness.

The wind was chilly at night. Audrey took his coat and put it on. It was still warm with a good smell. She looked

back at him, handsome, glowing under the moonlight.

“Let’s take a walk,” she said.

Triston immediately said yes to her invitation.

They walked along the river in front of the hotel. Looking at the neon lights shining in this magnificent city, Audry felt lost. She halted suddenly and turned to Triston, her eyes not focusing, looking confused. “Am I just useless?”

Her question made Triston’s heart sink. He didn’t want to see her like this. “Your fans will be heartbroken if they hear what you say, silly girl. You are the superstar. You are anything but useless.

Audrey had established herself as a competent and popular superstar in the entertainment industry. But a celebrity was nothing compared with capitals. Otherwise, Liam wouldn’t treat her like a whore tonight.

Born and raised in the Swanns, she had much more than Catherine. But she couldn’t compare with Catherine at all. Sometimes, she even felt guilty for sharing the same genes with her, wondering if she didn’t work hard enough or if she was born ordinary.

She became tired from walking and sat by the river, regardless of her expensive gown.

Triston sat next to her, staring at the peaceful river. “Everyone was destined for something when born. Some people are destined to be mediocre, while others achieve great success with great ambitions. What’s the fun of a world filled with brilliant people? You don’t have to compete with anyone. Being yourself is the biggest success.”

He seemed to be talking to himself. Or maybe he was talking to Audrey. His voice was faint and dismal, not quite like his pleasant self.

‘Don’t compete with others. Be yourself, Audrey thought about it repeatedly inside. Maybe she had too much on her mind.

Seeing her sigh, Triston reached out and stroked her head. “Don’t compare yourself with Catherine. She’s a monster.”

Audrey didn’t like the word he used on Catherine and glared at him.

Triston raised his hands to surrender. ” Hey, don’t get me wrong. I couldn’t find a better word. She’s extraordinary. She is here to promote the progress of humanity. She is not one of us.”

Well, not just Audrey. He doubted if there was any woman better than Catherine in the world.

He continued, “You are already on top of the pyramid. Don’t underestimate yourself.”

Audrey was still low but felt better after talking to Tristan. She was not quite used to him being so severe. She turned to look at his handsome face, saying, ” Thanks. For talking to me and showing up in time tonight.”

If it were not for Triston, she would have no choice but to call Branden.

Triston didn’t reply to her thanks. He reminded her of the time. “You should get back to your apartment, sweetheart. You have work tomorrow, and staying up late makes you swell.”

Audrey frowned at him in confusion. ” How do you know that?”

Triston was stunned by her question and then smiled. “Kim told me before I chased after you. He’s back already. I’ll send you home.”

‘Typical Kim,’ thought Audrey.

The chilly wind kept blowing. Audrey felt drowsy and yawned.

Triston knew they had to go back. ” Let’s head back.”

Triston parked the car under Audrey’s apartment building. Audrey opened the car door and got out of the car before Triston opened the door for her. “I’ll go up by myself. See you,” said Audrey.

Triston’s eyes darkened. He didn’t say anything, just nodded.

Audrey went up alone. After returning home, she went to the window and looked out. His car was there. He leaned against it, looking at her house. She carefully hid herself in the shadow and turned on the lights. He left after seeing the lights on.

After he was gone, Audrey fell to the floor against the wall weakly. There was a huge gap between them, and she couldn’t pretend not to feel it. Yes, they were close, and she knew Triston still loved her. But they were not getting back. Right people, but wrong time.

Audrey exhaled slowly. Her phone rang when she was about to wash up. She looked at the number and picked it up.

“Hi, there, mother-to-be! Why are you calling so late? It’s not good for the baby,” said Audrey.

“Something happened tonight?” asked Catherine coldly.

Audrey was shocked. “How do you know?”

Catherine rolled her eyes. It was hard not to know it because Triston made a fuss and borrowed people from Branden.

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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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