All Her Secrets

Liana was staring daggers at Bryan, and everyone around, sensing the tense
atmosphere, fell silent.
Liana took a deep breath and ultimately let it all go.
Bryan was the legitimate heir of the Duncan Corporation. However, at present,
Liana was nothing. Bryan was someone she could not afford to offend.
She could not do anything right now.
As Liana stormed off angrily, all sorts of gossip started flying around.
“I saw Liana chatted happily with a classmate about Bryan previously, and I
thought they were tight. But now it seems like Liana was putting on a show!
“Who would've thought that Liana was just putting on an act? Just look at Bryans
attitude. You can tell how disdainful he is!”
Watching Liana leave with a gloomy expression, Zain, who had been chasing
after her, caught up with her.
Like Liana, he was also a freshman in the finance department at the University of
Penny.
After chasing Liana for a while, Zain finally caught up with her.
“Liana, stop running away. I know you're feeling crappy, but hey, am I not still
here for you?”
Liana stopped in her tracks. “Zain, am I that useless? I haven't done anything
wrong, but do I have to endure being looked down upon just because my grades
are a little lower?” she looked at Zain in sorrow and whispered.
These words instantly made Zain’s mind go astray. He thought that Bryan had
looked down on Liana just because he had good grades.
“Liana, don’t think like that. You're excellent. Bryan is just relying on his family
background. You don’t need to care about what he says.”
Zain racked his brain for a long time before finally coming up with a way to cheer
her up after seeing that she remained sad and bothered.
“Liana, there's a finance conference this weekend. Your favorite finance guru,
Professor Edward Anderson, will be there. Shall we go together?”
Liana suddenly brightened up, looking at him with excitement. “Professor Edward
Anderson's finance conference? Isn't that event open to a small group of people?
How can we go?”
Zain confidently patted his chest and promised, “Don’t worry. I have a way. Count
on me!”
“Zain, you're awesome!”
Liana smiled at him, the sweetness in her smile increasing with each passing
moment.
Zain came from a well-known family, the Facers, in Loxton. Liana checked that
out.
Even though Zain was not the legitimate son of the Facers, it was said that the
legitimate son of the Facer family indulged in games all year round, neglecting
his duties, and had long been abandoned by the family as the heir to the family’s
wealth.
Zain could be said to be favored over this person.
This finance conference was a rare opportunity, and Liana had been itching to
join for ages.
However, without the support of the Swanns, she was left without assistance,
making it difficult for her to participate in such gatherings.
She was still figuring out how to approach Zain for this, but Zain came knocking
on her door himself.
She would find a way to see Edward when she’s at the finance conference.
Although Edward was just a finance professor, behind him lay a vast financial
conglomerate with such formidable resources that outsiders couldn't even
estimate.
“If I could win Edward's favor, that jinx, Catherine, would have to step aside
willingly whenever she sees me in the future.” As she thought about this, the
anger in Liana’s heart finally dissipated a little.
In the blink of an eye, the weekend was here.
Catherine slept in until noon while Amelia was already dressed up.
“Super Catherine, you awake? Perfect timing! Do you want to join us for some
shopping? It’s just me and Bella!”
Catherine was still sleepy and said, ” You guys go ahead. I have something to
do!”
“Alright then!” Amelia replied.
Amelia pulled Isabella out of the dorm.
The dorm suddenly quieted down. Catherine slowly got up, tidied up, grabbed the
baseball cap nearby, and left the dorm neatly.
When she reached the campus gate, she realized Branden was already waiting
there.
As Catherine got into the car, she took a glance at the exhaust pipe and knew
that they had been there for some time.
“Why didn’t you tell me when you arrived?”
Branden tucked the cushion in for Catherine, allowing her to sit comfortably. Only
then did he respond to her question.
“You can sleep in a little. I can work in the car all the same!”
Paxton, who was in the driver's seat, kept quiet but couldn't help thinking, ” He
came here at 7 in the morning and has been working for a solid five hours. Can
this be the same?”
After Catherine finally settled into her seat, the car slowly started moving.
The black Bentley was soon parked in front of the largest private styling studio in
Loxton.
After Paxton opened the passenger door for Branden, he stood there quietly,
waiting on the side.
After Branden got off, he went around to the other side of the car and slowly
opened the door for Catherine, leading her out.
Catherine looked up and saw the words written on the sign above. Her eyebrows
furrowed slightly. “Are you taking me to get a style makeover?”
Branden couldn’t help but chuckle. His deep eyes sparkled like stars in the sky at
that moment, captivating anyone who looked at them.
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Only the shop owner, with the manager, came out to serve them. The rest were
all taken care of by Paxton.
The shop owner knew Branden, the renowned big shot in charge of a famous
global company.
“The young, handsome, and wealthy Branden, not to mention talented. If I didn’t
know who is he, how would I be able to make it in this industry?
“But why does the person the big shot brought today seem a bit strange?” the
shop owner thought.
A massive peaked cap covered Catherine’s entire face, and he could not see her
face clearly at all.
The loose T-shirts and oversized sweatpants she was wearing hid her figure,
making her look like a young, naive student. It left the owner bewildered.
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Branden gave a slight nod, indicating at the same time the identity of Catherine.
“My fiancée, Catherine Swann.”
The shop owner was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect to hear such
surprising news when the big shot spoke.
In an instant, the shop owner looked at Catherine differently, and his attitude
became increasingly respectful.
“Miss Swann. Right up ahead is our dress section. Do you want to pick your own,
or do you want us to provide suggestions?”
Catherine bypassed the shop owner and went straight to the dress section. After
a glance, her eyes finally landed on a black dress tucked away in a corner.
She casually pointed her finger and said, “Let me give that a try!”
The shop owner was stunned for a moment. He had thought of all possibilities
but never expected Catherine to choose this item.
“Oh, man! This is going to be trouble!” he thought.