All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 295 Have a Flat Tire

Branden took Catherine’s hand and led her down the ship. Paxton was not with them, so Branden planned to drive himself.

Their cars were all parked at the parking lot by the shore before they headed to the island. Catherine peeked at Branden and noticed the dark circles under his eyes. She said casually, “I’ll drive.”

Branden did not object to it. He was glad that Catherine was thoughtful and cared about him. “Okay,” he replied softly and handed the car key to Catherine. Catherine had masterful driving skills.

After they got into the car, Catherine started the engine quickly and drove away. The dock was remote, and they did not meet many cars or passengers, so Catherine drove speedily.

When driving past a ditch, the car shook violently and hit the side uncontrollably.

“We have a flat tire,” Catherine said sternly.

It was an emergency, but Catherine was calm and unaffected by it. Yet, her cold eyes darkened a little, and she sneered. The accident caused the car to rush toward the guardrails out of control.

They were in the mountainous region. If the car broke through the guardrails, they might fall from the mountain. On the other side was the precipice. At such a fast speed, the car would crash, and they would die if the car hit it.

There was no time for Catherine to think. She could only try to lower the damage to the minimum level when confronting such an accident. They had an unexpected flat tire while driving at high speed.

Even an experienced driver who had been driving for decades could not handle it perfectly. It was inevitable to get hurt. All she could do was to reduce the damage and not get themselves killed.

Catherine turned the steering wheel like crazy and drove toward the cliff’s edge. Before the car hit the edge of the cliff, Catherine turned the steering wheel at full speed again.

edge and

such pressure and braking. Catherine avoided a disaster perfectly and

next to her when the car was stationary. In the passenger seat, Branden

were staring at her fixedly. In his eyes, Catherine saw no fear or panic

“You’re not afraid?”

and raised his eyebrow, teasing, Why would I be since

Catherine. It was almost impossible for Branden to trust someone

was not easy for him to trust Catherine with his life. Their eyes locked

off and

door open and got off. Branden followed suit, as obedient as a wonderful husband. White smoke seeped out of the car

catastrophe. Catherine scanned the four tires and instantly knew what was going on. She tilted her head to eye Branden, and the latter

slashed to some extent, and they noticed that some still had nails embedded,

nails were triangle shapes and could even pop the best run -flat tires. The fact spoke for itself. It was not an accident, but some people wanted them dead. Unsurprisingly, a group of

all wore masks and held weapons. Dayton never thought that Catherine could find a way to avoid the car

could only deem that Catherine escaped the doom out of her good luck. Nonetheless, she would not leave unharmed even if

done. Dayton called his men to gather there. He had

and it was normal for her to be nimble. To make

no qualms about killing. It was a

aggressive and lethal men to heart. With

a palm that was supporting her like a powerful force. Catherine had never had such a feeling before. It was unusual and weird, but