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.

didn’t she kick the man aside and cripple

thinking, Branden spoke again. “Miss Swann, we will show ourselves

in the future. You will need to learn

what he said. 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 of his mouth

slim waist she has!” he

everything ready, the motorcycles drove out at

The referee

The

if she didn’t. The problem was even the man behind

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

so slender, why would he

her cheek, Catherine saw that the red motorcycle had already driven half a lap, so she started the car at a slow

or moved in a

Vroom!

wind, and it blew the

away.

But when he opened his eyes, the people before him were gone. He turned his

also bewildered. The people did not see clearly how those

the dust still floating in mid-air, the whistle inside his

were both the man

the throttle from

without letting go of the

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

acceleration at this time

driving.

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

them would be like pouring a large basin of cold water

them early and lead all

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

had this in mind. Unfortunately, the opponent

motorcycle. Branden sat in the back seat, and the expression on his

and unchanged handsome face,

like some power

that he had met

girl in front of him. He got off the motorcycle. and walked to

million?”

a wry smile. “You do it yourself, or

refused to give up. If the soft approach

you to offend me. How about making a friend? You can