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

was thinking, Branden spoke again. “Miss

the future. You will need to learn to adapt to

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

slim waist she

everything ready, the motorcycles drove out at high speed at the

slowly amidst the crowd’s scrambling. The referee

The

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

full of calmness, and he did

in his arms and her waist so slender,

that the red motorcycle had already driven half a lap, so she started the car

or moved in a

Vroom!

of wind, and it blew

away.

But when he opened his eyes, the people before him were gone. He turned his head and asked the people around him about the whereabouts of the

people did not see clearly how those two accelerated, and they had already disappeared from everyone’s

floating in mid-air, the whistle inside

Earth? Why were both the man and

throttle

modified the motorcycle personally. Accelerating without letting go of the accelerator would enable

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

of skills. The acceleration at

driving.

surpassing the other motorcycles, one after another, approaching the one at the

was near, lightly overtaking them would be like pouring a large basin of cold water down hard on

to overtake them early and

instantly. But it would play with it slowly, allowing it to escape and capture it again. Wouldn’t such

this in mind. Unfortunately, the opponent was so weak that there was no

Branden sat in the back seat, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He was still holding that cold smile in contempt

handsome face, there was turmoil

it seem like some power in his body. was

and the others lost, and Henry also knew that he had

got off the motorcycle. and walked to

million?”

smile. “You do it yourself, or I

that the other party refused to give up. If the soft approach didn’t work, it

area. It’s not worthwhile for you to offend me. How about making a friend? You can use my name next time, and