All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 704 Crash

Looking at the closed gates of the Silvas ‘, Zobber suggested to Catherine. ” Catherine, should I climb over the wall, beat up the person in charge, and have them open the gates?”

“No need.” Catherine coldly rejected Zobber’s suggestion. She took out her phone and dialed Withal’s number. ” Come over.”

Sitting in the car, Ronin and Zobber were unsure of Catherine’s plan. When they left the Arroyos’ earlier, Withal had separated from them, and they thought he had some matters to attend to. Now, they understood that Catherine had assigned a new task to Withal.

A few minutes later, a modified top-of- the-line Hummer slowly approached them. Ronin immediately recognized it as Withal’s new ride, the one he had shown off to Ronin last time.

“Catherine, how did you get Withal to drive this car out?” Ronin asked.

Catherine didn’t respond; instead, she backed up the car, making way for the Hummer.

The heavily modified Hummer, which had been moving like a tortoise, suddenly accelerated and charged at the gates of the Silvas’.

“Bang!” A loud noise echoed through the sky. Zobber rubbed her ears before she excitedly applauded and shouted, ” Well done, Withal!”

Little did Zobber expect that Catherine’s move was so domineering. She had Withal drive straight into the Silvas’ gates.

Withal’s car was reinforced with super- strong materials. It was bulletproof and capable of easily crashing through the gates of the Silvas’.

was startled by the loud noise, thinking a war had broken out. They rushed out to see what

at the large Hummer parked in the yard, the Silvas felt like they were in a

car was not severely damaged, the recoil had hit

and shook off the dust

angrily. “You brat, don’t you have eyes when you drive? Do you know where this is?

about to grab Withal’s collar when Withal waved

person a disdainful look, climbed back into the car, and forcefully reversed. The gate, already hit, was pulled out by Withal’s car,

his car out, Withal made way for the road. Catherine

whose license plate could not be read, was arrogantly parked in the center of

car doors, four pretty men and

immediately darkened when he saw the chaos. He was

old man, and sized him up. “You must be Erasmus Silva,

years since someone dared to address me directly by my name. Now that you’re here, speak up

but her gaze was as cold as a bottomless ice cellar. “It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that today, I’ve come

“Who?” asked Erasmus.

“Andrea!” said Catherine.

his gaze dangerously fixed on Catherine. “You crash our gates and demand someone. You’ve got guts. What if I refuse? What will you

She was sure to come back in one piece if she

mind expending a little more

with anger when he heard this, his eyes widening

the Silvas behind Erasmus were increasingly furious. They had never seen anyone so audacious

gather people to deal with Catherine, but at this moment,

she was dumbfounded. She hurriedly got out of the