Chapter 707: All Her Secrets Chapter 707 by Chestnut

Chapter 707 No Reneging

Audrey’s situation was still brewing in the entertainment circle.

The online chatter was growing louder, with many netizens leaving messages on Audrey’s social media accounts, hoping she’d come out and clarify things to give everyone an explanation.

Just this afternoon, a reputable media outlet in the entertainment industry suddenly released a message.

They released the first half of the original video, showing the faces of the male and female leads.

The male lead was indeed the well- known director Davy in the industry, but the female lead was not Audrey. It was just a woman who bore a striking resemblance to Audrey, reportedly a popular internet celebrity engaged in certain business activities.

Differences could be seen from the front, but the similarity between the internet celebrity and Audrey was evident from the side. The video was somewhat blurry, making it almost indistinguishable.

Following this, Audrey’s agency reposted this on Twitter, informing the public that the person in the video was not Audrey and urging people to stop spreading false accusations against her. If anyone continued to attack Audrey over this, the agency would take legal action to defend Audrey’s rights.

Once the lawyer’s letter was out, the online haters fell silent immediately, afraid to comment on Audrey’s social media accounts.

Later, Audrey’s fans discovered the internet celebrity’s video account, where she had posted numerous videos imitating Audrey. From certain angles, it was indeed difficult to distinguish between them.

With this news, the rumors were instantly dispelled. Audrey’s popularity continued to rise, firmly securing a spot on the trending topics list.

The male lead, Davy, also faced a tough time after the news completely unfolded. His social media accounts were flooded with criticism.

Many actresses who had suffered from his harassment came forward collectively, denouncing him. Some even took legal measures to defend their dignity.

Davy’s wife issued a divorce statement on her social media account, claiming to have signed the divorce agreement with Davy yesterday. She accused Davy of being irresponsible to the family and labeled him as a scumbag in relationships.

Suddenly, the once-promising Davy found himself infamous, and those who were once mistreated by him now took the opportunity to accuse him, preventing him from making a comeback.

Catherine finished reading all the news and casually tossed her phone aside.

Branden sat nearby and, noticing her action, reached out to pick her up, embracing her in his arms. “There have been quite a few rumors about you lately.” The man buried his face in her neck, and his deep voice sounded slowly.

“Guessed it,” Catherine responded very casually. This matter didn’t trouble her.

Yesterday, she had made a high-profile scene by crashing the Silvas’ gate, publicly humiliating Erasmus, and eventually forcing Andrea to promise to leave Loxton forever.

Such significant news must have spread among the upper circles in Loxton. But so what? She did not care. She looked up and met the man’s profound eyes, squinting with a hint of curiosity.

“Don’t you like it?” Her voice was cold, without warmth or emotion. But this tone unexpectedly brought a light smile to the man’s lips.

“Indeed, I don’t like it,” said Branden.

Catherine frowned slightly, thinking her actions had negatively affected him. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Branden say domineeringly, The Prado in my garage has been gathering dust. It’s more powerful than a Hummer. If you use that car to crash, not only the gate but even the walls could be destroyed.”

Hearing this, Catherine couldn’t help but smile and nod in approval.

It turned out he thought she didn’t crash with enough dominance.

“Okay, next time I’ll use yours!” said Catherine.

Branden furrowed his brows slightly. He could not help but give a piece of advice, saying, “Don’t drive yourself. Let Ronin or Withal do it.”

“Okay!” Catherine readily agreed.

Mentioning the Silvas reminded Catherine of something. “I heard Erasmus and Karl seem to have a good relationship.”

“Grandpa called me this morning.”

Branden looked at her with a complaining expression.

Catherine’s expression became a bit more serious when she heard this. She wasn’t worried that Karl would blame her. It was just that Karl had always treated her well, and she didn’t want him to be angry and affect his health because of such things. “How did Karl react?” she asked.

“Alas!” Branden sighed deeply, then slowly said, “When Grandpa knew it wasn’t me driving, and I didn’t even accompany you, he scolded me over the phone for a good ten minutes. And he said that next time I return to Casier, I have to stay home for a whole day to reflect.”

Catherine was confused. “Isn’t Karl on good terms with Erasmus?”

If they had a good relationship, why was the situation like this?

Later, Branden provided the final explanation. He said, “They indeed had a good relationship and even pursued a girl together in the past. However, when the girl was about to confirm the relationship with Grandpa, Erasmus used some means to send the girl abroad, and that relationship naturally fell apart.”

Catherine knew Karl was a playboy in his youth, but she didn’t expect him to be so romantic and have so many old stories.

Branden imitated Karl’s tone and said to Catherine, “You brat! You’re not as good as Cassie. I’ve been displeased with that old man from the Silvas for a long time. If it weren’t for him behaving well in Loxton in recent years, I would have personally driven to demolish his house, leaving him with nowhere to live for the rest of his life! Good relationship? I have no connection with the old man from the Silvas.”

It was rare to see Branden’s lively side. Catherine burst into laughter and fell into Branden’s arms, laughing incessantly. “Karl is quite something.”

When he saw that Catherine was in a good mood, Branden’s tongue touched his upper palate, and his eyes were full of joy. Since she was so happy, it wasn’t in vain that he had worked hard.

“You’re happy now. What about me then?” he asked.

Catherine looked up at him in confusion. “You?”

“Didn’t you hear Grandpa say I have to stay home for a whole day to reflect next time I go back to Casier?” added Branden.

In a contest of wits, even a fleeting glance could be easily captured.

Catherine didn’t miss the slyness in Branden’s eyes. She deliberately said seriously, “How can I interfere with your family matters? You’re the old man’s favorite grandson. Nothing will happen to you!” She generously reassured Branden.

Knowing she was joking, Branden was annoyed and bit her lips lightly in punishment. “I’ve been coaxing you for so long. Can’t you say something nice to coax me?”

Catherine blinked those gem-like eyes and proudly said, “If it doesn’t work, I’ll accompany you back next time. I hope Karl will spare you for my sake.”

Branden tightly hugged her, his face filled with satisfaction. “Okay, you’ve promised. No reneging!”