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.

dared to look down on Catherine. The

the other party was going to say without him finishing his words, and

feeling of being pressurized by a powerful aura, so

will naturally not pursue Blaton Group any further. As for

full of smiles as he spoke, and the cold and heartless words coming out of his mouth gave off a feeling of thoughtfulness and care, which was just too scary. Jameson’s secretary shuddered and inwardly

dollars just now and

10 minutes, Blaton Group’s market value at least evaporated more than a billion dollars. Not only that,

his son to be

it was impossible for Jameson to

would wait and see if Jameson was so capable. Catherine looked up and caught the sight of the three men slowly

on the man standing in the very center, who seemed to come in a hurry and

back, the man was already standing in front of her, making her unable to resist exclaiming in her heart, “Longer legs are better.

hand hanging at her side. His sharp brows slightly furrowed on his stunningly handsome face. He asked in a low, magnetic voice, “Why is your hand

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

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,

brain were images of how to get back at Catherine. He couldn’t even wait to kill this

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

the man’s dark, deep, icy eyes that gripped Jameson’s

my woman went too far and