All Her Secrets

Chapter 313

Chapter 313 Boxing Match

Just as Catherine walked out of the school gate, she received a phone call from Branden. Without hesitation, she casually picked her phone up and put it next to her ear.

A melodic male voice came through the telephone, warming her ears.

‘School’s out, right?” asked Branden.

“Mhmm!” Catherine lazily responded.

“Some businesses came up last minute. I won’t be able to pick you up today. Should I send a driver to take you back home?”

The driver would be waiting at the school gate anytime if Catherine wanted. The condition was that she agreed.

Catherine replied coldly, “No need. I have plans for tonight, too!”

“What plans?”

“None of your business” was something that Catherine originally wanted to say, but when it came to her lips, she changed it to something else.

“I am going to rehearse with Ronin and Bryan!”

Branden had no intention of interfering with Catherine’s business, as he understood that Catherine disliked being confined.

If the burden of her shackles became too heavy, she could leave anytime without even bothering to say goodbye.

“Take care of yourself. Give me a call if anything goes wrong!” said Branden. After listening to Branden’s instructions, Catherine hung up the phone and walked into the nearby alley.

In the depths of the narrow alley stood a house. Catherine pressed the app on her phone, and the electric shutter door of the house opened automatically.

Only a silver-black motorcycle was parked on the first floor of the spacious house. Sunshine was shining on the body of the motorcycle, making it dazzling.

leg sweep and straddled

“Boom, boom, boom…”

the throttle accelerated instantly, the motorcycle emitted a low roar, resembling the roar of a dormant dragon

released the accelerator, and the car shot out at lightning speed. Her stunning figure left a

a remote village on the outskirts of Casier. No one would have thought a

to be a boxing match here. In the

upper bodies were fiercely fighting on a platform of

landed on flesh. The dull sound of the collision of

as if they

you wimp. Knock down

gambling going on. People loved to place bets. As the player lost,

for

for him, and no one would want to help him. Those spectators who lost the gamble couldn’t wait to go up

extreme, laid bare for all to see without restraint. Regulars here knew

happening. With time, everything would only become increasingly

round of boxing came the second round. Unlike the first round, where the players were evenly matched, the

who looked like a malnourished little boy. To the discerning eye, these seemingly mismatched players

players’ strengths stimulated the audience’s senses, and the odds for this round

they placed a wager on the victory of the young boy, they could receive a payout that was ten times their initial

there was a significant difference in the betting odds, which was very tempting, no one was willing

to attack. He silently counted

fell to the ground. Everyone seemed unsurprised by this outcome. Not even

box was reserved for the elite VIPS. This was a place reserved for a small

eyes revealed a chilling smile. With a deep and eerie voice,

a cold female voice came from the

“Not really!”

of the man’s voice, the woman’s voice had a unique icy and bone-shivering coldness. She slowly walked out from the

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