All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 210 My Woman is Timid

Those who were present to witness the scene all widened their eyes in shock, their faces as pale as sheets. They had never seen a girl who was so ruthless and decisive in her actions.

On that stunningly beautiful face, her eyes were cold and indifferent. A wicked smile escaped from the corner of her mouth, seemingly indistinct, making people feel unreal.

When she sat there quietly without moving, she was like a holy flower on the top of a snowy mountain, lonely and cold. Her strikingly beautiful appearance and her cold, distant demeanor made it difficult for people to approach her with ease.

On the contrary, as soon as she made her move, her expression remained unchanged, but her aura became terrifying, just like Satan descending to earth.

She only struck three times, respectively aiming at Aaron’s two legs and an arm, each blow faster and harder than the last.

Aaron’s desperate screams echoed through the scene. The arrogant and unruly Mr. Blaton of half an hour ago was now like meat on the chopping block and could not do anything. Aaron passed out from the pain after Catherine’s beating.

Jameson was better. At least he wasn’t fainting. However, his sweaty face and bloodshot eyes gave away how much he was holding back his emotions and restraining himself at this moment.

Catherine swung the golf club and stood aside. Joseph respectfully stepped forward and held a clean white handkerchief in front of Catherine.

Catherine casually handed the golf club to Joseph and naturally took the white handkerchief to wipe her hands, like an elegant and noble queen.

Jameson did not look very well at this moment, so his secretary took the initiative to help him with the situation and came to Catherine to ask her about it.

watching the whole process, everyone present no longer dared to look down on Catherine. The breathtaking aura

was going to say without him finishing his words, and she

glance gave the secretary the feeling of being pressurized by a powerful aura, so much so that even breathing became

naturally not pursue Blaton Group any further.

off a feeling of thoughtfulness and care,

just now and acted a little more sincerely,

than a billion dollars. Not only that, but Aaron also lost a pair of legs

Jameson arranged for his son to be sent away, and his bloodshot eyes fixed on Catherine. Catherine did not

it was impossible for Jameson to let her off. As long as there was a chance, Jameson would make her worse

and see if Jameson was so capable. Catherine looked up and caught the sight of the

landed on the man standing in the very center, who seemed to come in a hurry and didn’t even wear his coat. His tall, slender frame

making her unable to resist exclaiming in her heart, “Longer legs are better. They walk

hand hanging at her side. His sharp brows slightly furrowed on his stunningly handsome face.

long that her hands were naturally cold. She raised her head and fixed her clear eyes on the man in front of her, saying,

if she had worn enough, after standing in the wind for so long, she would still get cold from the blowing. He took Catherine’s hand and turned back towards Jameson, who

stared at Catherine with intense hatred in his eyes, and inside his brain were images of how to get back at Catherine. He couldn’t even wait to kill

retract his ferocious gaze. Branden’s face darkened at the ferocious look, and a murderous aura emanated

of arrogance and evil dominance in the man’s dark, deep, icy eyes that gripped

too far and caused trouble