All Her Secrets

Branden looked sideways and saw Catherine holding her face with one hand. She was leaning against the window with her eyes closed in a nap.

He reached out to wrap his broad palm around Catherine’s shoulders, exerting a slight force to make her lean into his arms. Catherine frowned slightly, thinking that Branden’s movements of embracing her were becoming more natural and proficient.

Just as she was about to struggle, she heard the man’s warm and magnetic low voice from above her head. “Don’t move. Taking a nap this way would be more comfortable.”

As Branden spoke, he pressed his cold fingertips repeatedly against Catherine’s head, soothing her entire head. It was a pleasant feeling.

Catherine, who had wanted to struggle free initially, closed her eyes in comfort as though a well-fed cat. The man’s eyes lowered. He saw Catherine leaning against his abdomen with her eyes closed and her face full of cute looks.

She now was completely different from her usual indifferent and aloof look. She was completely different from when she was on the motorcycle as she accelerated, racing with the wind.

And she was now also completely different from the domineering Catherine, who fought against many people alone inside Charm Bar.

At this moment, Catherine was just like a well-behaved little girl. She was so cute that he couldn’t help but stroke her.

How many identities and appearances did she have? Branden didn’t know. The only thing he knew was that this little girl continuously brings surprises.

He didn’t even want to investigate her. He just wanted to look forward to her brilliance every time, feeling her changes silently. Catherine didn’t know how long has she slept, and this was the first time she had fallen asleep unconsciously.

She was a particularly poor sleeper. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult for her to fall asleep. If she wasn’t in a place that made her feel extremely safe, her brain would remain on high alert even if asleep. Any noise and movement could wake her up immediately, and she rarely slept as deeply.

When she opened her eyes, there was blackness in front of her. After a moment of confusion, she realized she was still in Branden’s car, with her head resting on Branden’s soft abdomen.

“You’re awake?”

man’s gentle voice rang out inside the pitch-black space,

After that, she sat up slowly with her elbows propped on the cushions. The man’s hand reached her neck and gently kneaded her

Now that she was awake, her neck was indeed sore. With his massage,

the man’s attentive service silently. “How

an hour!” Branden replied before handing Catherine coffee. “Have

the most without her stating it. After a few sips of hot

never expected to sleep for such a long time. Subconsciously, she thought she had only slept for 10

you learned

were just right. He massaged her precisely

man smiled faintly, and his handsome face became more charming. “I often

this would be

and said, “I’ve been sent to train by my Grandpa since I was young. There

seen Branden in a fight, she

without plenty of training, even if someone had an innate advantage. She had experienced this before and knew the bitterness and hardship involved

myself a massage” was a seemingly simple sentence. However, no one knew how much hardship and sweat it took to say

the process of becoming stronger was difficult, in retrospect, it wasn’t that hard. After enduring that process, Catherine now thought it wasn’t that

get out of the car. She was ready to go upstairs to rest. Unexpectedly, Branden

up

smiled faintly. There was a bright sparkle in his obsidian eyes. They were as

“You’re wrong!”

elevator reached the floor where

that rare smile on his face. He looked

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