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.

two of his men were overkill. His two henchmen

a while now. With her stunning face

the high-end clubs. And she came from

them. They would have pounced long ago if their boss

hand when he was just a step away from Catherine.

The men couldn’t quite grasp how Catherine moved so quickly, but he felt a powerful force pulling his body forward,

two crisp snaps, and his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position. He didn’t even have time to register the pain

brought it down hard on the man’s lower

“Ah…”

writhing on the ground in agony. The force behind that kick was enough

been in the game for years and seen many tough folks, but never had he witnessed

just a young

scrutinized the other henchman. She extended her hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger.

delivered a powerful kick, sending him flying through the

a cloud of dust. The henchman struggled

to the ground without lifting his head. The

finally understood why

on the small vial in his pocket tightened. With anxiety, he felt regret that he didn’t use it.

Catherine take the substance and then have her sign

upon seeing Catherine, he dismissed her as just a pretty girl. He thought his boss was

realized his

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

confidence. He looked at his henchmen as he raised his

man’s call, the henchmen brimmed with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained

the scarred man’s decision was quite sensible. For Catherine, dealing with all of them at once was more efficient. With a thunderous roar, the henchmen