All Her Secrets

The Swanns had a special license plate that was easily remembered.

When the car stopped, Bryan hurried forward to it.

The other guests were envious of the Swanns since Bryan welcomed them in person.

Bryan pulled the door open, and Liana put on her best smile to make an entrance.

Bryan’s face darkened immediately. His brows were furrowed, and his tone sounded distressed.

“Why are you here?”

Liana went out of the car slowly under the envious gazes of the other guests. She looked at Bryan arrogantly and said, “Why couldn’t it be me? Thank you for welcoming me personally. I’m honored to be at your birthday party.”

Bryan glared at her and snapped, “You wish! I’m not here for you.”

After hearing Bryan’s harsh words, the guests around looked at Liana differently.

The crowd began to whisper.

“I thought the person Bryan wanted to welcome was Liana, and I was jealous just now.”

“That’s an egg on Liana’s face. Queen Liana got her just deserts.”

“Queen Liana? Does anyone still call her that on our campus BBS after Catherine came to our school?”

Liana heard the gossip about her, and she trembled with rage. She gripped the hem of her dress and almost tore it with her bare hands. She was about to step forward to scold the gossipers when she heard other comments about her.

“That’s right, but Liana’s dress looked premium! Her family must be loaded.”

“Agreed. That set of jewelry on her must cost tens of millions. Her family is so affluent.”

“Did you see her dress? It’s one of the Haute Couture designs of Monored this year. Only the client who spent the most at their shop has the right to buy it.”

Liana’s mood. Her efforts to dress up today paid off. She thought the initial gossipers were just

was not

have a warning label that said,

one dared to approach

and did not try to talk

perhaps Catherine had stood him up. He did not liven up until he heard the rumbling sound of a motorcycle engine. He looked back, and a drop-dead gorgeous figure was

in a silver-black motorcycle was a rider dressed in a black

figure. All people present locked their eyes on the rider as

motorcycle fishtailed, skidding steadily to a stop in front of the crowd. The rider turned the motorcycle

the rider revealed her face. Their breath

drop-dead gorgeous and

corner of his mouth.

leather jacket

leg swept over the motorcycle as

dashed to her before stopping in front of Catherine, grinning like a

I thought you would not

“I’d promised I would be

your promise. Boss, I hired a chef to cook spicy food for

was like a child asking for candy, looking forward to

held for Catherine in particular, and it would be

little nod and said, “Okay. I’ll try later.” She did not refuse and even promised to try. That was the biggest reward

overjoyed and led Catherine into the

more like the protagonist of the party than

as Bryan and his group

house, their faces full of

to Catherine. I wish I could

envy her. Her clothing today

worth tens of millions of dollars, but people still valued Catherine and that motorcycle more than her, Liana

and wanted to win against her by dressing like that. She thought Catherine

walked around the area to eat various