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.

His two henchmen rubbed their

for Catherine for a while now. With her stunning face and

high-end clubs. And she came from

a jackpot for them. They would have pounced long ago

One of them couldn’t resist reaching out a hand when he was just a step

gust of wind rushed in. The men couldn’t quite grasp how Catherine moved so quickly, but he felt a powerful force pulling his body forward, and then he

his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position. He

swiftly raised her leg and brought it

“Ah…”

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

up close, leaving him petrified. He had been in the game for years

just a

hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger. The

kick, sending him flying through the

loud thud followed as his massive body hit the ground. It caused a cloud of dust.

gushed from his lips. Then he collapsed to the ground without lifting his head. The scarred man

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

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

Catherine take the substance and then

he dismissed her as just a pretty girl. He thought his boss

realized his

scarred man turned around and saw his dozen or so henchmen behind him. They were all armed with weapons. He himself had

regained his confidence. He looked at his henchmen as he raised his arms and shouted, “Let’s go together! Once we

with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained her indifferent posture.

at once was more efficient. With a thunderous roar, the