All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 200 You Knew A Lot

Branden looked sideways and saw Catherine holding her face with one hand. She was leaning against the window with her eyes closed in a nap.

He reached out to wrap his broad palm around Catherine’s shoulders, exerting a slight force to make her lean into his arms. Catherine frowned slightly, thinking that Branden’s movements of embracing her were becoming more natural and proficient.

Just as she was about to struggle, she heard the man’s warm and magnetic low voice from above her head. “Don’t move. Taking a nap this way would be more comfortable.”

As Branden spoke, he pressed his cold fingertips repeatedly against Catherine’s head, soothing her entire head. It was a pleasant feeling.

Catherine, who had wanted to struggle free initially, closed her eyes in comfort as though a well-fed cat. The man’s eyes lowered. He saw Catherine leaning against his abdomen with her eyes closed and her face full of cute looks.

She now was completely different from her usual indifferent and aloof look. She was completely different from when she was on the motorcycle as she accelerated, racing with the wind.

And she was now also completely different from the domineering Catherine, who fought against many people alone inside Charm Bar.

At this moment, Catherine was just like a well-behaved little girl. She was so cute that he couldn’t help but stroke her.

How many identities and appearances did she have? Branden didn’t know. The only thing he knew was that this little girl continuously brings surprises.

He didn’t even want to investigate her. He just wanted to look forward to her brilliance every time, feeling her changes silently. Catherine didn’t know how long has she slept, and this was the first time she had fallen asleep unconsciously.

fall asleep. If she wasn’t in a place that made her feel extremely safe, her brain would remain on

of her. After a moment of confusion, she realized she was

“You’re awake?”

voice rang out inside the pitch-black space,

the cushions. The

Now that she was awake,

attentive service silently. “How long did I sleep for?”

Branden replied before handing Catherine coffee. “Have some hot coffee.

the most without her stating it. After a few sips of hot coffee, Catherine felt

time. Subconsciously, she thought

learned how

the positions that the man massaged her at were just right. He

became

be the

to train by my Grandpa since I was young.

what he meant. Although she hadn’t seen Branden in a fight, she could vouch that Branden’s fighting skill

achieve such abilities without plenty of training, even if someone had an innate advantage. She had experienced this before and knew

often give myself a massage” was a seemingly simple sentence. However, no one knew how much hardship and sweat

retrospect, it wasn’t that hard. After enduring that process, Catherine now thought it

stretched herself and pushed the car door open to get out of the car. She was ready to go upstairs to rest. Unexpectedly, Branden also pushed the door open and stood next

can go up by myself,” Catherine

There was a bright sparkle in his obsidian eyes. They were as bright as the stars shining in the

“You’re wrong!”

moving forward. When the elevator reached the floor where she lived, Branden took out the key in his pocket and shook it in

He looked less serious and aloof than usual, with a hint of