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.

she kick the man

thinking, Branden spoke again.

to learn to adapt to this kind of

He watched her retreat through the rearview mirror. A faint smile appeared at the bottom of

waist

ready, the motorcycles drove out at high speed at the sound of the

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

The

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

calmness, and he did

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

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

or moved in a way that shocked

Vroom!

was a gust of wind,

away.

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

people did not see clearly how those two accelerated, and

floating in mid-air, the

descend on Earth? Why were both the man and the woman

the throttle from the

of the accelerator would enable her to

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

The acceleration at this

driving.

in the night, quickly surpassing the

moment when the other party felt that triumph was near, lightly overtaking them would be like pouring a large basin of cold water down hard on

it be boring to overtake them

it would play with it slowly, allowing it to escape and capture it

opponent was so weak

in the back seat, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He was still holding

seemingly calm and unchanged handsome

pleasure made it seem like some power in his body. was

and the others lost, and Henry also knew that he had met an opponent. He couldn’t help but

off the motorcycle. and walked to Catherine with a change

million?”

red lips, revealing a wry smile. “You do

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

to offend me. How about making a friend? You can use my name next time, and I will protect