All Her Secrets

It was supposed to be a simple meal of barbecue. However, due to the appearance of Branden and Triston at the venue, the atmosphere at the dinner table became incredibly creepy.

Branden did not eat much himself. Occasionally, he would take some food and put it on Catherine’s plate. He did this so naturally as if they were an old couple.

Triston felt a little jealous. He had known Branden for so many years. However, the latter had never taken the initiative to pour him a glass of wine, let alone take food for him.

He felt crushed!

Bryan felt very uncomfortable looking at how Branden was showing his attention to Catherine. He felt that Branden was going to cheat his Boss. “Boss, that is the big bad wolf. Do not be cheated,” he shouted in his heart frantically.

However, the said big bad wolf was his Uncle Branden. He would not dare to challenge Branden, even if he had the guts. And as such, he drank quietly.

David saw that Bryan was not in the right mood. The others were not eating happily, so David. said carefully, “I’m almost done eating. I have not done my homework for the evening, so I shall go first!”

After he finished speaking, the rest also started giving similar reasons.

Branden glanced at Catherine and noticed that she had already stopped eating. He graciously nodded his head and agreed to leave.

When Bryan went to settle the bill, he was informed that Paxton had already done so.

Bryan was so furious that he could not even do better than his Uncle Branden when settling the bill.

But what could be done?

He could only put up with it!

When they reached the door, Branden suddenly stopped and said to Catherine, “Let me send you back.”

His tone carried no doubt as if everything should have been done this way.

However, before Catherine could answer, Bryan suddenly popped up and said, “Boss came on her motorcycle!”

Branden raised his eyebrows and looked toward Catherine, who reached out and pointed to the parking spot on the side.

That black, dazzling Harley-Davidson looked extraordinarily different from the row of luxury cars parked at the side.

Catherine would take a liking to this wild ride. He could not

“That is so cool!”

eyebrows and looked at Catherine. The expression on his handsome face remained unchanged as he repeated his words.

from top to

at work. That was a silver-

inside a top business car, swirling a glass of red wine, and looking at all other

not match the motorcycle

with a charismatic charm. Both his sleeves were pulled up above the forearms, exposing his well-toned forearms. The bronzed skin carried a hint of seduction. He turned

blank. Then, she took out the key and threw it to Branden. When she realized it, Branden had

only look down and scold herself quietly. “Lust

she looked up again, Branden had already ridden the motorcycle and stopped in front

of contradiction, but there was none at all. Only

took the helmet and helped Catherine wear

misty, deep eyes made Catherine give

Branden patted her head gently. There was a rare tenderness

instead of wrapping around Branden’s waist. It was

Vroom!

like thunder,

handsome

for a long time before everyone

to his senses after a long time. He subconsciously said, “When did Uncle Branden learn how to ride a

Uncle Branden since he showed great intelligence and talent from a young

Uncle Branden lived a different life from others even though he was

at the company’s

had of his Uncle Branden would always be the meticulous, dignified, and

such a willful and evil side of his Uncle Branden

Triston sighed slowly. He reached out, patted Bryan’s shoulder, and sighed again. “Compared to your Uncle Branden, you are still too young. Your Uncle Branden was the famous god of racing in Casier back then. His

a thing happen?” Bryan

Catherine through the streets and small alleys on

unexpected that the heir of a wealthy family, who sat in the office daily, could ride a motorcycle this

handsome Harley-Davidson sped

a roar