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.

a place that made her feel extremely safe, her brain would remain on high alert even if

was blackness in front of her. After a moment of confusion, she realized she was still in Branden’s

“You’re awake?”

the pitch-black space, waking every single

with her elbows propped on the cushions. The man’s hand reached her neck and gently kneaded her

was awake, her neck

service silently. “How long did I sleep

before handing Catherine coffee. “Have some hot coffee.

to read minds. He knew what she needed and wanted the most without her stating it. After a few sips of hot coffee, Catherine felt her

never expected to sleep for such a long time. Subconsciously, she thought she had

you learned

positions that the man massaged her at were just right. He massaged her precisely and patiently, which instantly

became more charming. “I

didn’t expect that this would be the answer she got. “You have a shoulder

been sent to train by my Grandpa since I was young. There were always times of intensity

Branden in a fight, she could vouch that

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

a seemingly simple sentence. However, no one knew how much hardship

that hard. After enduring that process, Catherine

get out of the car. She was ready to

can go up

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

“You’re wrong!”

hand naturally, moving forward. When the elevator reached the

was full of smugness, with that rare smile on his face. He looked