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?”

pitch-black space, waking every single

the cushions. The man’s hand reached her neck and gently kneaded her

fell asleep leaning against him just now. Now that she was awake, her neck was indeed sore.

to enjoy the man’s attentive service silently. “How long did I

an hour!” Branden replied before handing Catherine coffee.

to read minds. He knew what she needed and wanted the most without her stating it. After a few sips of hot coffee, Catherine felt her whole

long time. Subconsciously, she thought she had only slept for 10 minutes

learned how to

positions that the man massaged her at were

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

be

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

his words, but Catherine understood what he meant. Although she hadn’t seen Branden in a fight,

innate advantage. She had experienced this before and knew the bitterness and hardship involved better than

a seemingly simple sentence. However, no one knew how much hardship and

becoming stronger was difficult, in retrospect, it wasn’t that hard. After

and pushed the car door open to get out of the car. She was ready

can go up by myself,” Catherine

There was a bright sparkle in his obsidian eyes. They were as bright as the stars shining

“You’re wrong!”

Branden stepped forward. He held her hand naturally, moving forward. When the elevator reached the

was full of smugness, with that rare smile on his face. He looked less serious and aloof than usual,

meet you, my new