All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 72 Do It Yourself, or I Do It

Catherine’s aura was so powerful that Henry was frightened. He even felt that a big knife was slashing toward his leg as soon as Catherine’s voice came out.

Surrounded by his friends, Henry couldn’t show his cowardice. He had to agree even though he was afraid, not to mention that he did not think Catherine could win.

His girlfriend was correct. They ran on this road daily, and there was no way this girl could win them. Henry’s attitude became arrogant after he had come to a decision.

“Fine, we will take the gamble? Let’s begin!” The other party was ready and waiting for Catherine to make an appearance.

Catherine looked at Branden. She reached out and grabbed his collar gently, and stared at him coldly.

“Are you not coming?”

Branden was the heir of a wealthy family, so he had no reason to join the gamble of life with her here. Catherine left the choice to him.

Branden looked at her with profound interest. He took a step back instantly.

At an astonishing speed, one hand crossed Catherine’s waist, picked her up, and put her in the front seat.

There was no sloppiness in that series of smooth and neat actions.

The people watching wanted to scream.

Branden did not release his hold on Catherine’s waist even after she had sat down.

Catherine frowned slightly and shook her body after she noticed it,

Even so, Branden had not let go of her

He closed the distance between them again, then spoke slowly, with a deep and seductive voice. “I believe in Miss Swann’s driving skills, but I will be afraid if it goes too fast. Holding you can give me a little more sense of security.”

Damn it!

Wanting to have more sense of security was a hoax. This man was taking advantage of her.

kick the man aside

again. “Miss Swann, we will show ourselves

in the future. You will need to learn to adapt

Catherine’s body soften after hearing what he said. She was not as stiff as before. He watched her retreat through the rearview mirror. A faint smile appeared at

a slim waist she

out at high

started the car slowly amidst the crowd’s scrambling. The referee

The

not respond. It was okay if she didn’t. The

slowly sat down, full of calmness, and he did not rush

arms and her waist so slender, why would

of her tongue against her cheek, Catherine saw that the red motorcycle had already

either wouldn’t move or moved in

Vroom!

a gust of wind, and it blew

away.

before him were gone. He turned his head and

see clearly how those

looked at the dust still floating in mid-air, the whistle inside his mouth falling to

Earth? Why were both the man

the throttle from the moment she

letting go of the accelerator would enable her

so. With this speed, even a tiny stone could make the tires skid, and

acceleration at this time was even faster than when Branden

driving.

a phantom in the night, quickly surpassing the

when the other party felt that triumph was near, lightly overtaking them would be like pouring

boring to overtake them early

kill it instantly. But it would play

mind. Unfortunately, the opponent was so

his

the seemingly calm and unchanged handsome

like some power

and the others lost, and Henry also knew that he had met an opponent. He

in front of him. He got off the motorcycle. and walked to Catherine with a change in attitude.

million?”

curled her red lips, revealing a wry smile. “You

give up. If the

worthwhile for you to offend me. How about making a friend? You can use my name