All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 916 Playing Games with Cloude

At 7 p.m., Catherine arrived promptly at the entrance of the internet cafe. The current internet cafe was vastly different from the one she frequented with Ronin. The equipment was more advanced, and the decor was more luxurious.

Catherine chose a VIP private room and headed straight for it. Upon reaching the door, she found it already open. The person she was meeting had arrived before her and was waiting inside.

“Early as always!” Catherine’s voice echoed in the room. The man turned around slowly, his face unremarkable.

“Miss Swann, right on time,” Cloude remarked.

Catherine smirked subtly, her eyes carrying a hint of sarcasm. She raised an eyebrow at him. “Up for a game?”

Cloude seemed momentarily surprised by her suggestion. He chuckled. “I can play a bit, but I’m sure I can’t match your skills.”

Catherine pulled out a chair and sat down gracefully. “No worries. I don’t mind. Come on, play a few rounds with me. I’ll show you how it’s done.”

Catherine was confident in her gaming abilities. When it came to gaming, she could outplay the best. She was second to none. As she started her favorite game, she noticed Cloude hesitating. Not interested?” she asked. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Cloude smiled gently. “It’s not that. I don’t have an account for this game. I’m not sure how to register.”

to conceal his thoughts. “Here, let me help you

Catherine set up a new account for Cloude, and they entered the game.

You’re really good at gaming,

looked at him disapprovingly. “Let’s not

and they were at a disadvantage. To make matters worse, many opponents from the previous match seemed to

not only had to protect

was soon defeated. She protected Cloude by hiding him in a safe place

refuge on high ground, making it difficult for them to attack

they could only throw bombs and Molotov cocktails at her from

bomb approached, Catherine had nowhere to retreat, and

were preparing to attack. If they united, she would surely

drew closer, a sudden gunshot rang out, and the person at the forefront fell from a long-distance

Cloude’s gaming name flashed, and Catherine smirked

gave Catherine the opportunity she needed. She took out one opponent, looted their gear, and launched a fierce attack. Soon, she routed the impromptu team of opponents and emerged as

smile. “You played well,” she said, with a look that

I could help you, ”

at him. “Let’s stop playing and talk

my intention,” Cloude admitted, relieved that Catherine had