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 and cripple

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

in the future. You will need to learn to adapt to this kind of intimacy

what he said. She was not as stiff as before. He watched her retreat through the rearview mirror. A faint

slim waist she has!” he

drove out at high

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

The

was okay if she didn’t. The problem was

slowly sat down, full of calmness, and he

and her waist so slender, why would he be

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

or moved in a way that

Vroom!

was a gust of wind, and it blew the referee’s

away.

him were gone. He turned his head and asked

people did not see clearly how those two accelerated, and they had already

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

gods descend on Earth? Why were both

release the throttle from the moment

of the

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

of skills. The acceleration at this time was

driving.

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

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

to overtake them early and lead all

rat, it would not kill it instantly. But it would play with it slowly,

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

the expression on his

and unchanged handsome

made it seem like some power in

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

was also unable to win the girl in front of him. He got off the motorcycle. and walked to Catherine with a change in attitude. “Girl, I concede

million?”

smile.

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

worthwhile for you to offend me. How about making a