All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 465 The Scarred Man

Catherine didn’t even glance at the documents the kidnapper held. She had one request.

“I’ll sign when I see her.”

Catherine stood at the entrance of the factory. The afternoon sun cast a glow upon her, which made it impossible to discern her expression or features.

However, she exuded an intense aura that was hard to ignore. Upon hearing Catherine’s demand, the scarred man sneered and squinted his eyes. He stared at Catherine with a malevolent look in his gaze.

“Kid, I’ve got the upper hand now. You’re no one to negotiate with me.

“Come over here and sign this obediently. I’m giving you this opportunity because you’ve got some guts left. Don’t think just because you’re a girl, I can’t handle you.”

The scarred man often enjoyed hunting in the mountains, but when he captured prey, he wouldn’t immediately finish it off.

Instead, he’d give the prey a glimmer of hope and let it escape. When the prey believed it had escaped, he’d recapture and kill it.

He would make his prey experience the utmost despair before eventually dying in agony. To the scarred man, Catherine was now just like the prey he had recently captured. However, this was just the scarred man’s imagination.

After all, he was facing Catherine.

Catherine idly played with her fingers.

She was thoroughly uninterested in the scarred man’s nonsense. She remained calm and casually looked up, with her eyebrows slightly arched.

“Stop wasting time. If you’re going to act, do it quickly!”

“Oh…” the scarred man chortled. He was taken aback by Catherine’s confidence. He looked at Catherine mockingly and waved his hand toward the two henchmen behind him.

men were overkill. His two henchmen rubbed their hands eagerly and stepped forward with smiles

been itching for Catherine for a while now. With her stunning face and attractive figure, she

ladies from the high-end clubs. And she came

so extraordinary. Just getting a touch would be a jackpot for them. They would have pounced long ago if their boss

hand when he was just a step away from Catherine. But

of wind rushed in. The men couldn’t quite grasp how Catherine moved so quickly, but he felt a

crisp snaps, and his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position.

her leg and brought it down hard on the

“Ah…”

writhing on the ground in agony. The force behind that kick was enough to leave him in a wheelchair

the side, another henchman witnessed everything up close, leaving him petrified. He had been in the game for

Catherine was just

hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger. The

sending him flying through

hit the ground. It caused a cloud of dust. The henchman struggled to

Then he collapsed to the ground without lifting his head. The scarred man was splattered with his

expected Catherine to be this formidable. At that moment, he finally understood why his boss had warned him

the small vial in his pocket tightened. With anxiety, he felt regret that he didn’t use it. His boss had prepared a vial of

take the substance and then have her

girl. He thought his boss was overreacting and didn’t follow the

he realized

saw his dozen or so henchmen behind him. They were all armed with weapons. He himself had a revolver holstered on his waist. With

he raised his arms and shouted,

with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained her indifferent posture. She was seemingly unimpressed with their

Catherine, dealing with all of them at once