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.

why didn’t she kick the

Catherine was thinking, Branden spoke again. “Miss Swann, we will

You will need to learn to adapt to this

not as stiff as before. He watched her retreat through the rearview mirror. A faint smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes, the

waist she

the motorcycles drove out at high speed

car slowly amidst the crowd’s scrambling. The referee began to feel anxious for her because of

The

didn’t. The problem was

full of calmness, and

in his arms and her waist so slender, why would he be

Catherine saw that the red motorcycle had already driven half a

wouldn’t move or moved in a way

Vroom!

gust of wind, and it

away.

wanted to mock Catherine for losing. But when he opened his eyes, the people before him were gone. He turned his head and asked the people

see clearly how

referee looked at the dust still floating in mid-air, the

on Earth? Why were both the

release the throttle from the

personally. Accelerating without letting go of the

the same time, it was precarious to do so. With this speed, even a tiny stone could make the tires skid, and the motorcycle would

The acceleration at this

driving.

a phantom in the night, quickly surpassing the other motorcycles, one after another, approaching the one

them would be like pouring a large

it be boring to overtake them early and lead

cat caught a rat, it would not kill it instantly. But it would play with it slowly, allowing

had this in mind. Unfortunately, the opponent was so weak that there

expression on his face remained unchanged. He was still holding that

and unchanged handsome face, there was turmoil

the extreme pleasure made it seem like some power in his body. was about to

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

million?”

her red lips, revealing a wry smile. “You do it

refused to give up. If the soft approach didn’t work, it would have

It’s not worthwhile for you to offend me. How about making