Chapter 744 Young and Powerful

Branden knocked on the door of the lab right at six pm. Catherine stopped the experiment when she heard the knocking. She knew who was there without looking. Only one man dared to interrupt her at this time. There was no one as principled and persistent as him.

After Catherine saved the experimental data, she turned off the computer. The experiment was not in a hurry. She found inspiration from the competition just now and made a breakthrough. She transferred all the subsequent data to Rodge and asked him to continue studying with Scott.

She put away everything and turned around to look at the man leaning against the door frame. “Let’s go.”

Branden grabbed her slim waist and whispered in her ear, “Do you want to eat outside or go home?”

With many things to handle, Catherine did not want to spend too much time on supper. “Let’s grab a bite outside.”

Seeing her frosty face, Branden knew what she was going to do.

He asked Paxton to arrange a restaurant that Catherine liked and ordered in advance. They drove there later. Tonight was not a good time to enjoy delicate food. They finished their meal quickly and got back to the car.

Paxton reported the latest information to them. “Mr. Duncan, Atticus is located. Are we going now?”

who showed no emotions on her face and nodded. Paxton immediately asked the driver to drive. He already had

not stand a chance to

they faced the Styre Team in the finals, which had barely made the top

the game and failed to kill Catherine. How can I afford the compensation? I used to be proud. Now I’m broke

of this. He smashed the wine bottle on the wall. He swore to make Catherine pay for what she did and settle

viciously, imagining Catherine standing in front of him.

next second, a loud bang interrupted his thought. The

smiled weirdly. Her chilly gaze fell on him. “Professor Sterling, Are you looking

she was not an illusion of wine. She

sober, Atticus was scared to death. He

why are you

and looked up and down at Atticus teasingly.

almost wetted his pants. His face turned pale, and

more he retreated, the more Catherine advanced. He was

ago, had already shouted out regardless of his image. “What are you going to do, Catherine? You are in Alton.

going to do? Murder you? You don’t have to worry about that. Death is only too

Atticus knew that he had no dignity in front of Catherine. She thought nothing of him. But he didn’t care about it because

it. Atticus was thrown onto the wall and fell to the ground again. He painfully covered his chest and struggled to look up at

looked around casually and

biggest questions. “Why aren’t you poisoned? How

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