All Her Secrets by Chestnut

Chapter 275 Who Else but Branden?

Grayson, standing on the stage, saw Catherine’s sleeping face and smiled helplessly. Because it was just a small concert that was purely held as a way to express his gratitude toward his loyal fans on his birthday, it wasn’t made particularly grand.

The originally planned three songs, plus an encore requested by fans, were performed. The concert came to an end.

As soon as the concert ended, Ronin reached out and tapped Catherine, waking her up. Catherine opened her eyes in a dazed state and looked at Ronin with a somewhat hazy gaze, asking, “Is it over?”

“Yeah, Boss, it’s over. I received a message from Grayson. He invites us to meet at the secure passage,” Ronin said while handing her a cup of moderately warm coffee.

Watching this, Yesenia was full of envy. Grayson’s singing just now was so amazing, and she, just like other fans at the venue, screamed wildly. Now, her throat felt as dry as if it were on fire.

All her water had gone, and she couldn’t even take another sip. There was a regulation for the concert that each person was allowed to bring in one bottle of water.

Ronin didn’t even drink it himself, leaving a cup of coffee he brought in for Catherine. He really provided excellent service.

Catherine was completely unaware of what had happened. As they walked into the secret passage arranged by Grayson’s security, Ronin enthusiastically revealed what had happened earlier.

“Boss, Grayson just expressed his gratitude and thanks to you on stage. Can’t imagine this kid knows how to repay kindness.”

“If one day, I get the chance to express my gratitude to you on a stage, I’ll definitely do it so that the whole world can see!”

Ronin had been by Catherine’s side even before Grayson arrived. He had always been following her lead, with only the thought of protecting and taking care of her in his mind. He had known Grayson for many years, and in his opinion, Grayson’s kindness towards Catherine was the same as his own. It was admiration and reverence!

“Is that so?” Catherine responded casually, her face showing no emotion. Perhaps it was because Ronin expressed his gratitude and appreciation to her every day, and she had long been accustomed to it.

Bryan stood aside, sneering coldly, thinking to himself that Ronin was truly an emotional fool. Even he could tell that something was off. Ronin, however, couldn’t even sense the strangeness in the situation.

Grayson’s gaze towards Catherine was so affectionate. There was surely a problem.

“How dare that guy say such things to Boss on the stage!” Bryan bellowed inwardly. “If I don’t do something, I’d disgrace the Duncans!”

“Oh, here you are!”

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind, and everyone turned around. They saw Grayson leaving his assistant behind and rushing towards them. Throughout the entire time, Grayson’s eyes were focused on Catherine. He waved his hand to greet her.

Catherine was about to respond when she felt a vibration in her pocket. She glanced around and lowered her head to pick up her phone, placing it by her ear.

“Looking for me?”

“Yeah!” A deep and attractive voice came through the receiver, different from Grayson’s deliberately trained deep voice. Branden’s voice sounded even deeper. It was the kind of voice that truly made anyone who heard it fall for it, piercing through their eardrum and striking the deepest part of their soul.

“Went to a concert?” the man asked, and Catherine hummed in response. Branden continued, “It’s about time for dinner. Shall I pick you up?”

Catherine could tell that it was a tentative suggestion.

“Why don’t you come along? I can’t leave for now!” Since Catherine had promised Yesenia and the others to have dinner together, she didn’t want to go back on her word.

“Alright, give me the address. I’ll come over later!” After Branden finished speaking, he waited for Catherine to hang up before putting away his phone.

Triston watched in awe from the side. All of his rare moments of shock and amazement in life were dedicated to Branden.

He never expected that Branden, the usually icy and aloof tycoon, could be so gentle when talking to his girlfriend over the phone.

The brief moment of tenderness made Triston forget his fear of Branden. He immediately pounced on Branden, tugging at Branden’s sleeve. “Mr. Duncan, I want to go too!”

How could he, the gossip expert, miss out on this scene of avenging the adulterer?