Chapter 745 A Hairdresser

Catherine threw Atticus in front of Paxton, who grabbed the limp and helpless Atticus and directly attacked him, leaving Atticus’s hands disabled.

In Paxton’s opinion, Catherine shouldn’t do such vulgar work, so he would take care of it.

“AHHH!” Atticus fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

Paxton coldly snorted, looking down at Atticus, who was lying on the ground. ” Is that all?” he thought. His speed of attack was fast enough, yet Atticus was still screaming like that. “You’re truly weaker than a woman,” Paxton commented in his mind.

Faced with Paxton’s disdain and scorn, Atticus had no ability to fight back. He had no idea what to do now. He didn’t even know what his future would be.

The successive defeats were discouraging enough, and now his hands had been disabled. How could he conduct experiments? Without his hands, he was worthless and would be mercilessly abandoned.

Catherine couldn’t even be bothered to spare Atticus a glance, simply turning and walking away.

with Catherine. “Miss Swann, are

let him off, so why dirty

Someone else would teach

Catherine lay wearily on the

tired, huh?” asked

weakly, “A little.” She had competed in the morning and spent the whole afternoon in the lab,

her gently. “Take a rest. I’ll prepare

want to wash

then

didn’t understand why Branden went to the bathroom after she said

his expensive tailored suit were rolled up to his knees, and the sleeves of his white shirt

seen Branden in such a style before. He looked like a fallen nobleman, which

style of yours?” she

in a good mood, Branden was pleased. “It just fits my current identity!” he

“What identity?” Catherine asked.

Branden

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